Fuckin Problem
Drake Lyrics


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I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem (yeah)
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ay

Hold up, bitches simmer down (uh)
Takin' hella long, bitch, give it to me now (uh)
Make that thing pop like a semi or a nine
Ooh, baby like it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya, huh?
A$AP (yeah), get like me (uh)
Never met a motherfucker fresh like me (yeah)
All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me (uh)
But the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith
'Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga, nigga, like how you figure?
Getting figures and fuckin' bitches
She rollin' Swishers, brought her bitches
I brought my niggas, they getting bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her lick it
They say money make a nigga act nigga-ish
But at least a nigga nigga-rich
I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke bitch out, have her fuckin' boys, beast

I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem
Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve it, ay

Ooh, I know you love it when this beat is on
Make you think about all of the niggas you've been leading on
Make me think about all of the rappers I've been feeding on
Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word?
Ain't heard my album? Who you sleepin' on?
You should print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't a fucking sing-along 'less you brought the weed along
Then ju' (okay, I got it) then just drop down and get your eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put The Beatles on
All that shit you talkin' 'bout is not up for discussion
I will pay to make it bigger I don't pay for no reduction
If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I don't trust it
If you comin' for my head, then mothafucka' get to bustin'
Yes Lord, I don't really say this often
But this long dick nigga ain't for the long talkin', I beast

I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem
Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve it

Uh, yeah, hoe, this the finale
My pep talk turn into a pep rally
Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the Valley now
Vacay'd in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali, mmm
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 nigga don't exist
Girl, I know you want this dick
Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar, mmm
A.K.A. Benz is to me is just a car, mmm
That mean your friends need to be up to par
See my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow, mmm
Kill 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway
Don't get involved, listen what the crystal ball say
Halle Berry, hallelujah
Holla back I'll do ya, beast

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




If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem
Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve it, ay

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Drake's song Fuckin Problem depict an unapologetic celebration of sex and pleasure, with the hook repeating the degrading affirmation "I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem." The verses are replete with explicit language and sexual references, as the rappers boast about their prowess and the abundance of sexual opportunities available to them. The chorus sets up a dichotomy between the desire for sex and the desire for a genuine connection with someone, suggesting that the latter is harder to find and requiring of more effort.


However, the lyrics also propagate misogynistic attitudes towards women, reducing them to objects for sexual gratification and reinforcing the notion that their worth lies in their attractiveness and obedience. The repeated use of the word "bitches" serves to dehumanize them, and the rappers' description of their conquests in animalistic terms further objectifies them. The lyrics also promote a toxic masculinity that equates sexual prowess with power and status, and reinforces gender stereotypes that have long been harmful to both men and women.


Line by Line Meaning

I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
I am attracted to promiscuous women and it's a problem for me


And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I have an addiction to having sex


If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem
If you are struggling to find someone genuine and authentic


Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it
Bring your friends over to my place and maybe we can help each other


Hold up! Bitches simmer down (uh)
Wait a minute! Ladies calm down


Takin' hella long bitch give it to me now (uh)
You're taking too long give it to me now


Make that thing pop like a semi or a nine
Make your body move in a seductive manner


Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya huah!
I like unfiltered and unprocessed sexual experiences


A$AP get like me
I am a role model and others should try to be like me


Never met a mother fucker fresh like me
No one is as fashionable and unique as me


All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me
Many people want to copy my style


Put the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith
I will threaten someone with a gun to make them feel scared


'Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you figure?
I am the alpha male, the ultimate cool guy and I don't understand why people question that


Getting figures and fuckin' bitches
I am earning money and having sex with different women


She rollin swishers for her bitches
She is rolling marijuana cigars for her friends


I brought my niggas they getting bent up off the liquor
I brought my friends and they are getting drunk with me


She love my licorice, I let her lick it
She enjoys my skin color and I allow her to taste it


They say money make a nigga act nigga-ish
Some people believe that wealth can make someone behave recklessly or arrogantly


But at least a nigga nigga rich
At least I am wealthy


I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' bored
I have multiple sexual partners because it's something to do when I'm bored


Turn a dyke bitch out have her fuckin' boys, beast!
I will make a lesbian woman have sex with men


Ooh I know you love it when this beat is on
I know you enjoy this music


Make you think about all of the niggas you've been leading on
Make you reflect on the men you've been stringing along


Make me think about all of the rappers I've been feeding on
Make me think about all the artists I've been taking inspiration from


Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word?
I suspect that we are talking about the same people


You ain't heard my album? Who you sleepin' on?
You haven't listened to my album? Who are you ignoring?


You should print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
You should print the words and read them while you listen to my music


Ain't a fucking sing-along 'less you brought the weed along
It's not a gathering for singing unless you bring marijuana


Then ju' (OK I got it) then just drop down and get yo' eagle on
Then put the marijuana down and dance provocatively


Or we can stare up at the stars and put The Beatles on
Or we can lay back and listen to some classic music by The Beatles


All that shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion
I refuse to entertain any more of your conversation on this topic


I won't pay to make it bigger I don't pay for no reduction
I won't pay for cosmetic surgery to enlarge or reduce anything


If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know then I don't trust it
If someone I don't know is telling me something, I won't believe it


If you comin' for my head then muhfucka' get to bustin'
If you threaten me, I will fight back


Yes Lord I don't really say this often but this long dick nigga ain't for the long talkin', I beast!
I usually don't say this, but I don't like to waste time talking when I can act instead


Uh yeah ho this the finale
This is the final part of this performance


My pep talk turn into a pep rally
My words of encouragement turned into enthusiastic support


Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the valley now
She claims she's from a rough neighborhood, but now she lives comfortably in a nicer area


Vacate in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali mm
She's taking a vacation in Atlanta before returning to California


Got your girl on my line, world on my line
I have your girlfriend and the whole world paying attention to me


The irony I fuck 'em at the same damn time
The irony is that I am having sex with multiple women simultaneously


She eyein' me like a nigga don't exist
She's looking at me like I am invisible


Girl, I know you want this dick!
I know you want to have sex with me!


Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar mm
I am Kendrick Lamar


AKA Benz is to me is just a car mm
I am rich enough to own a Mercedes-Benz, but it's just a car to me


That mean your friends need to be up to par
Your friends need to be of high standard


See my standards are papered by threesomes tomorrow mm
My standards for having sex are so high that I will only have threesomes from now on


Kill 'em all dead bodies in the hallway
I will defeat all of my opponents until there are corpses in the hallway


Don't get involved listen what the crystal ball say
Don't get involved, listen to what the future holds


Halle Berry, hallelujah
Halle Berry is a perfect example of beauty, praise the lord


Holla back I'll do ya, beast!
Call me back and I will fulfill your sexual desires, savagely


Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it hey
Bring your friends over to my place and maybe we can solve the problem




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, Kendrick Lamar, Noah James Shebib, Rakim Mayers, Stephen Garrett, Tauheed Epps

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@christianperez7846

Basically waited to hear Kendrick say "I'm Kendrick Lamar"
Worth it.

@raw_projects5514

killed all the new rappers with that line.

@lindamanqele5869

👑

@vedantesports8940

my mennn

@Sean-xg4hf

Or "scheming" in alright😆

@BazookaGamingGirl

@Sean
Of course 😂
“sCHEMing”

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@gontsemoeti6910

You'll never see a collabo like this again

@zephaniaashira1352

@titanaup lol couldnt help but notice the old no beard dreezy

@ajiumaraji7436

This is the first time I’m listening to this bangger

@andres-_-6195

@@ajiumaraji7436 how wtf

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