I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)

I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)
I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)
I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)
I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)
I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)

Fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)

Make that thing pop

Fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem)

Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it

Yeah, ho, this the finale
My pep talk turned into a pep rally
Say she from the hood, but she live inside in the valley
Now vacayed in Atlanta, then she goin' back to Cali (Mm)
Got your girl on my line, world on my line
The irony, I fuck 'em at the same damn time
She eyein' me like a n***a don't exist
Girl, I know you want this dick
Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar (Mm)
A.K.A. Benz is to me just a car (Mm)
That mean your friends-es need be up to par
See, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow