- Lyrics
- Album list
Nova Rockafeller
-
Problem
So,
I got money in the bank, kinda nerved to the plane
I wake up in Jamaica, no need to explain
plans by the second 'cause I'm fucking insane
and I'm never throwin' money when I'm making it rain
I had a lot of boyfriends, they were never stable
Late night, all you, and so mad I'm throwin' tables
Taught myself to read, I've been a genius since cradle
long start to my misfits called Gable
skeletons in closets, let 'em all kill yo
y'all don't wanna fuck with me, a real black widow
piss me off, I'm swinging I don't a fuck, ditto
all my competition getting smothered with a pillow
Schizophrenic, like sid barry
long gone
edgar allen house screaming reynolds
on one
hint of vision im a hundred by three
never ending you want it?
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
you don't want it with me
'cuz I'm a problem
I'm not wrapped too tight
head on backwards, been up all night
I'm kinda on one. That's how I live my life
Mama warned you about me like once or twice
you want a problem
I got problems
you want a problem
I got problems
I'm a problem
Oh, so you think you got problems?
Y'all know shoulda done fucks with conundrums
And I continue em kid and ask...
-
|
