chris brown - problem with you lyrics
d.a. got that dope
friday, sat-rday, sunday night
only girls in the crib if they ’bout that life (yeah)
twenty-twenty-five, is the usual
and i’m a young n-gga with ’em, livin’ my best life
phone ring, i don’t really think about it (no)
it’s too late to talk about it
if you ain’t tryna get d-cked down
that’s fine but
my only problem with you is
you call me late and never come over
why you gotta cap?
it’s 3: 30
and i’m h-rny and thirsty
so why-y-y-y
why you be hittin’ my line up?
please don’t waste my time (time)
you’re too d-mn fine for me not to pick up
two missed calls from a bad b-tch
slide in the dm, i’ma smash it (yeah)
4 am, why you playin’ catfish?
you know you ain’t gon’ drive
you’re playin’ with my mind again
a n-gga tryna get some head
new gifts from you in my bed
thinkin’ what i’m ’bout to do with your legs
but i know you ain’t comin’ so my
my only problem with you is (only problem is)
you call me late and never come over
why you gotta cap? (oh-whoa)
it’s 3: 30 (oh-whoa)
and i’m h-rny and thirsty
so why-y-y-y
why you be hittin’ my line up?
please don’t waste my time (my time)
you’re too d-mn fine for me not to pick up
don’t know why you play with me
you can really get e-everything
head to toe, i’ma l1ck you up and down
have you ever tried the s-x swing?
next best thing
don’t text me
if you ain’t talkin’ s-x, i won’t listen
i’m too fade, too faded
and you’re playing now
my only problem with you is
you call me late and never come over (oh, baby)
why you gotta cap?
it’s 3: 30 (30)
and i’m h-rny (h-rny) and thirsty
so why-y-y-y (why?)
why you be hittin’ my line up?
please don’t waste my time (my time)
and you’re too d-mn fine for me not to pick up
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