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I'm not part of the solution I am part of the problem I'm not part of the solution Not part of the solu-lution I'm not the solution I am part of the problem I'm not part of the solution Not part of the solution Oh, baby, I know you want to love me so much But you can't, 'cause I'm Problematic Woo, baby, I know you want to love me so much But you can't, 'cause I'm Problematic You can only love me when there's no one looking over your shoulder I'm problematic, baby! You know what's killin' me, you know what's killin' me? All you motherfuckers listening to me, I know I know half of y'all motherfuckers say stupid shit all the fuckin' time Yo, fuck that shit, motherfucker Do what the fuck you want to do! I'm not part of the solution I am part of the problem I'm not part of the solution Not part of the solu-lution I'm not the solution I am part of the problem I'm not part of the solution Not part of the solu-lution It is the suppression of the word that gives it the power Oh, baby, I know you want to love me so much But you can't, 'cause I'm Problematic Woo, baby, I know you want to love me so much But you can't, 'cause I'm Problematic (No!) (Part of the solution) You can only love me when there's no one looking over your shoulder I'm problematic, baby! The world changes more than you think in five years (Woo! Raise your hands up!) (Raise 'em up!) (I am the wrong man at the right time) (I am the right man in the wrong place) I'm the right man born at the wrong time! I'm the right man born at the wrong time! I'm the right man at the wrong time! I'm the wrong man born in the right place! I am the wrong man born in the right place! I'm the wrong man born in the right place! I am the right man born at the wrong time! I'm the right man born at the wrong time! I'm the right man at the wrong time! I'm the wrong man born in the right place The wrong man born in the right place I'm the wrong man born in the right place Hey, Randy Yo, what's up my man? Chill, chill What's up, what's up, how you doin', man? Yeah, man, turn that shit up Now, fuckin' chill, man Hey, hey, you kids turn that music down Yo, eat shit, old man I said turn the music down Fuck outta here, man Fuck you, old man (turn that fuckin' music down) Shit (yo) Yo, man, what are you crazy, motherfucker? I ain't crazy, baby, that's just how Jimmy gets down
Writer(s): James Euringer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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