Problems

Yeah Guess I'm the problem All these shawties in my phone And I swear they steady mobbin' I forget about my problems when that mouth it get to slobbin' And its only gonna get worse when I'm really poppin' Yeah I'm in that mode Shawty like you never at home Why you always on the go Swear I'm scarred from my past Since a youngin' been alone Put a smile on her face every time we on the phone I need love and I need some affection Tubmans and them benjis on my mind She ride me good I think that she from Texas I slut her out now she think that she mine She wanna know what's going through my mind I'm stressed as f*ck I think my card declined You always gonna struggle on the climb When God made me I swear he took his time So many problems I ain't tryna bring 'em to you No Just a young nigga from the o Woah That be going through it on his own I ain't never cliqued up switched up Left a lot of niggas cause they bitched up Everything smooth not a hiccup At least that's what I tell you oh no Yeah Guess I'm the problem All these shawties in my phone And I swear they steady mobbin' I forget about my problems when that mouth it get to slobbin' And its only gonna get worse when I'm really poppin'