AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM

专辑：AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM

歌词

作词 : Beyoncé/Kendrick Lamar/Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant/Mike Dean/S. Carter/Andrell D. Rogers/TINO SANTRON MCINTOSH

作曲 : Beyoncé/Kendrick Lamar/Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant/Mike Dean/S. Carter/Andrell D. Rogers/TINO SANTRON MCINTOSH

America, America has a problem

Lamar

Terror line watcher, pgLang collar, 9-11 slider

Look at my garages, synced up

Get the genie out the bottle and point it at any model

Lamar

What, what, what, ayy, what

Go Stink, **** it up, go Stink, **** it up

Go Stink, that's what's up, go Stink, I'm in love

Hey boo-boo, too much complexity to love me from goo-goo

My momma told me that the money outgrew you

My horoscope said I'm really out my noodle

I'm troublin', I'm puzzlin', it's sudoku

Say B, yes, America got a problem

Geeked up, choosin' love, or they chose violence

Universal, please don't play possum

I'm a business man doin' as follow

Truthfully I be lyin' in my rap song

'Causе I always fail to mention I snap, homie

His career didn't come with no lifе insurance

Hope his day one fans got some facts on him

I'm an honorary Beyhive

Let's see why them diamonds don't be fly, they all CGI

You better get it off your chest like breast reduction

If she stressed over you, she stressed for nothin'

Hold up, wait a minute

Even AI gotta practice clonin' Kendrick

The double entendre, the encore remnants

I bop like tin men, the opps need ten men

(Alpha) Billboard (Riders), they know

(Bustas) not to hold (Lotta), rightfully so

(Coacher) Simmer down (Regatta), I go

(They got us) I go

Heard you got that D for me

Pray your love is deep for me

I'ma make you go weak for me

Make you wait a whole week for me (For me)

I see you watching, fiending

I know you want it, scheming

I know you need it, drug lord

You want it on you? Don't I know

You need love, I need some too

Do you want this like it wants you?

Know that booty gon' do what it want to

Can't hit it one time, multiple

I know you see these rack-rack-racks on me

Now come and get hi-i-i-i-i-igh

Twenty, forty, eighty out the trap, hit it with the rap

Put it on the map, then we right back

Call me when you wanna get hi-i-i-igh

Tony Montana with the racks

Ivy P on my bag, double G's on my dash

Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad

Tell me when you wanna get hi-i-i-igh

Boy, you can't get no higher than this, no, no

'Cause love don't get no higher than this, no, no, no, no, no

Grind (Grind)

Boy, you know I grind (Grind)

When I pull up these jeans, you're mine (When I pull up these jeans, you're mine)

You're mine (You're mine, you're mine)

When I step on the scene, they

Can't wait to back it up

Your ex-dealer dope, but it ain't crack enough

I'm supplying my man, I'm in demand soon as I land

Just know I roll with them goons (Goons)

In case you start acting familiar

This kind of love, big business

Whole slab, I kill for

Boy, you can't get no higher than this, no (Higher)