Problems - Casey Daniels Band

I like Coke, but only if you're mixing it with Jack, then it's dope 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 dope 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 fakin' smiles 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, oh But 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 dope 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 fakin' smiles 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

If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one I'm unfuckwithable Hot girl cynical You won't ever ever be enough Don't fuck with my vibe I gave you a try Now I'm duh-duh-duh-duh-done Lose my number Leave your key What the hell I need you for when I got me (mhmm) I'm priority Fuck your authority You're too dumb to be the one I'm chewing em up and I'm spitting em out Too boujee to bullshit no slowing me down Don't care if you love me Don't care if you cry Shut up boy bye Girl your man ain't shit yeah you don't need one You a bad ass bitch no he can't get none If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one You can love yourself better than he can All my single girls throw up your hands If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one I got 99, ninety 99 I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one All the Ken's, Kyle's Chris's Kenny's Everybody want my good and plenty's One man's too many Forget em all but they can't forget me I'm a superstar Can't get in the club i don't know who you are, are One man's too many Get out my face or you're gonna regret me I'm chewing em up and I'm spitting em out Too boujee to bullshit no slowing me down Don't care if you love me Don't care if you cry Shut up boy bye Girl your man ain't shit yeah you don't need one You a bad ass bitch no he can't get none If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one You can love yourself better than he can All my single girls throw up your hands If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one I got 99, ninety 99 I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one

Remember the feelings, Remember the day My stone heart was breaking My love ran away This moment I knew I would be someone else My love turned around and I fell Be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you in my life again Won't you be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover? But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you again No, I don't need you again Bad boy You once made this promise To stay by my side But after some time You just pushed me aside You never thought that a girl could be strong Now I'll show you how to go on Be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you in my life again Won't you be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover? But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you again No, I don't need you again

There's a place not too far away from here Out with the cows and the Lone Star beer Where the livin' and lovin' is quite all right with me Well, they call it Texas, and it's a mighty fine place to be Runs from Texarkana to El Paso And Oklahoma down to old Mexico And there's Houston, Dallas, Austin and San Antone People in Texas sure do make you feel at home They just want everybody to leave them alone While they drink their whiskey and roll their own And they like their music with a little bit of southern sound Kick up their heels every evenin' when the sun goes down And you can call them country, and they don't care And if you don't like the way they wear their hair You can take you like and shove 'em on up the line People in Texas don't care if the sun don't shine