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F..ckin Problems (freestyle) Lyrics


Young Sam F..ckin Problems (freestyle)


She keep on tellin lies, it's the f..ckin problem
She can never tell the truth, how come we solve em
Faded, reminiscin on the memories
Can't deny that the love in me, and it

[Hook]
She can never love one man, that's the f..cking problem
And she like to lie she got a lying problem
So this thing here a lie, she gets lost in em
Tattered up my skin, I call it dog venom
I keep going back, that's the f..ckin problem
Beat me like a drug, that's the f..ckin problem
So you stay here in lies, I don't know the truth
I prolly don't even know the real you

Ass so fat, get it it from her mama
She ain't with the drama she just want the commas
Addicted to them dollar bills and them poles
She sliding down the pole for them bank rolls
She living up her past, that's the f..ckin problem
I met her in the club, f..cked her to my album
All the thing she is, heart turn froze
Been through it all, love, ice, cold
She heard so many lies she could write a book
Stole my heart and ran, man this girl crook
Beauty turn beast now she love blind
Her past got her f..ckin up her future, main
A nigga got her heartaches now she never loves
I don't understand her, and I never could
Faded, reminsicin on the memories
Can't deny that our love bring me energy

[Hook]
She can never love one man, that's the f..cking problem
And she like to lie she got a lying problem
So this thing here a lie, she gets lost in em
Tattered up my skin, I call it dog venom
I keep going back, that's the f..ckin problem
Beat me like a drug, that's the f..ckin problem
So you stay here in lies, I don't know the truth
I prolly don't even know the real you.





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