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PROBLEMS adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Maggesty Beats Inc tarafından 16 Ocak 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıPROBLEMS - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi16 Ocak 2026
FirmaMaggesty Beats Inc
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM190

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maggie Camille Callaway
Maggie Camille Callaway
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maggie Camille Callaway
Maggie Camille Callaway
Songwriter
Jonathan Luis Rivera
Jonathan Luis Rivera
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Luis Rivera
Jonathan Luis Rivera
Producer

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(Yeah, bitch)
Smoke gon' fill my lungs because inside my chest is hollow
Liver working OT just to polish off this bottle
I-I don't pop no pills, the truth is hard enough to swallow (Oh)
I got problems, I got problems, but I'm moving like it's nada
Yeah, I make this shit look easy, but it ain't for everybody
Yeah, the fit real clean, but I'm sipping something muddy
Bad bitches wanna party with the kid, no Cudi
And if karma is a bitch, then that bitch must love me
I've been amped up, so, I double in the downers
Loose-leaf blunts and a switch on the counter
World in my hands, I might crush it down to powder
Gang placing bets on the kid, never doubt her
And it's all organic, I ain't pay a dime for a seed I planted (Yeah, yeah)
Took over the city, next move is the planet
After that, I might take the gang intergalactic
I been sipping syrup, but it don't go with no pancakes (Uh)
Can't sleep 'til I take some to the damn face (Uh)
Heart cold like the ice up in my damn drink (Uh)
Heart froze like the ice up in my damn chain (Uh)
And I don't wanna feel a thing, now, only thing I wanna care about
Is money and the game, now, grown immune to the pain, now
Said, "I'd never change, but I really ain't the same, now"
A good girl turned savage, you don't wanna go toe-to-toe
With a bad bitch and I could never be average (No, no)
Bet your ass, I ain't going out sad bitch
Smoke gon' fill my lungs because inside my chest is hollow
Liver working OT just to polish off this bottle
I-I don't pop no pills, the truth is hard enough to swallow (Oh)
I got problems, I got problems, but I'm moving like it's nada
Yeah, I make this shit look easy, but it ain't for everybody
Yeah, the fit real clean, but I'm sipping something muddy
Bad bitches wanna party with the kid, no Cudi
And if karma is a bitch, then that bitch must love me
I've been amped up, so, I double in the downers
Loose-leaf blunts and a switch on the counter
World in my hands, I might crush it down to powder
Gang placing bets on the kid, never doubt her
And it's all organic, I ain't pay a dime for a seed I planted (Yeah, yeah)
Took over the city, next move is the planet
After that, I might take the gang intergalactic
I been sipping syrup, but it don't go with no pancakes (Uh)
Can't sleep 'til I take some to the damn face (Uh)
Heart cold like the ice up in my damn drink (Uh)
Heart froze like the ice up in my damn chain (Uh)
Written by: Jonathan Luis Rivera, Maggie Camille Callaway
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