Problems

I don't know if I can get out of bed My mama said that there's nothing wrong My eyes are fogged up, haven't taken a hit Woo-hoo, it's all better again I go out on a Friday night Seeing double with my Ray Bans on My eyes are blacked out, on the way to your heart Woo-hoo, I'm just a mess again What's wrong with me? Why do I always let you down? And I'm down here crawling (crawling) Wish I could change Blame it on my DNA I could have a million dollars But baby, I got problems I got, I got problems Yeah, I got, I got problems I got, I got problems I got problems Dance party at the DMV Red lights don't mean we stop I catch my Uber ride up the 405 Woo-hoo, I'm on a merry go round A head rush and a couple of bucks My body needs company I wanna scream, scream at the top of my lungs Woo-hoo, it's better unsaid What's wrong with me? Why do I always let you down? And I'm down here crawling Wish I could change Blame it on my DNA I could have a million dollars But baby, I got problems I got, I got problems Yeah, I got, I got problems I got, I got problems I got problems I don't care about your hair (problems) I don't care about your diet (problems) I don't care about your kicks (problems) Yeah, I'm kicking it 'cause some things cannot be fixed I got, I got problems Yeah, I got, I got problems I got, I got problems I got problems (I got) I got problems Yeah, I got problems (I got) I got problems Yeah, yeah I got problems