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

Wish I could change, blame it on my DNA

I could have a million dollars

But, baby, I got problems

I got problems

Yeah, I got problems

I got problems

Yeah, I got problems

Dance party at the DMV

Red lights don't mean we stop

I catch my Uber ride up the four-oh-five

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 problems

Yeah, I got problems

I got problems

Yeah, 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 problems

Yeah, I got problems

I got problems

Yeah, I got problems

I got problems

Yeah, I got problems

I got problems

Yeah, yeah, I got problems