Problems

Problems - DeathbyRomy

Lyrics by：Romy Flores/Melanie Fontana/Michael Schulz

Composed by：Romy Flores/Melanie Fontana/Michael Schulz

I like Coke but only if you're mixing it with Jack

Then it's d**e

Put it in my cup then hand me the smoke

I ain't tryna think about the world

I got too many problems

You know you and I have something no one can deny

You know it's true oh oh so how about you don't go

We've been here before

I see the lies within your words

And how you're trying to keep me blinded

Wonder why when we both got problems

Why won't you help me solve them

I love you but you don't and this is how I cope

I like Coke but only if you're mixing it with Jack

Then it's d**e

Put it in my cup then hand me the smoke

I ain't tryna think about the world

I got too many problems

I'm like nope

You can keep the post-faker smile with the quotes

I could walk around talkin' cheap but I don't

I ain't tryna think about the world

I got too many problems for all the world's problems

All my life I've been on my own waiting for the one

To call my home Uber the front door was stuck shut

And now I pitter-patter back and forth

Think my mind thinks it's run it's course

It's tired now it needs to settle down

Wonder why when we both got problems

Why won't you help me solve them

I love you but you don't and this is how I cope

I like Coke but only if you're mixing it with Jack

Then it's d**e

Put it in my cup then hand me the smoke

I ain't tryna think about the world

I got too many problems

I'm like nope

You can keep the post-faker smile with the quotes

I could walk around talkin' cheap but I don't

I ain't tryna think about the world

I got too many problems for all the world's problems