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


[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Am
Hold up, bitches simmer down (Uh)
F
Takin' hella long, bitch, give it to me now (Uh)
C
Make that thing pop like a semi or a 9
G
Ooh, baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya, huh?
Am
A$AP (Yeah,) get like me (Uh)
F
Never met a motherfucker fresh like me (Yeah)
C
All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me (Uh)
G
But the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith
Am
Cause I'm the jigga, the jigga jigga, like how you figure?
F
(Yeah) Gettin' figures and fuckin' bitches,
C
she rollin' Swishers, Brought her bitches,
G
I brought my jiggas (Uh,) they gettin' bent up off the liquor (Uh)
Am
She love my licorice, I let her lick it (Alright)
F
They say money make a jigga act jiggerish (Uh)
C
But least a jigga jigga rich
G
I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' bored
G
Turn a dyke bitch out, have her fuckin' boys; beast


[Chorus: 2 Chainz, Drake & A$AP Rocky]

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


[Verse 2: Drake]
Am
Ooh, I know you love it when this beat is on
F
Make you think about all of the jiggas you been leadin' on
C
Make me think about all of the rappers I've been feedin' on
G
Got a feelin' that's the same dudes that we speakin' on,
Am
oh word? Ain't heard my album? Who you sleepin' on?
F
You should print the lyrics out and have a fuckin' read-along
C
Ain't a fuckin' sing-along 'less you brought the weed along
G
Then justtttttt okay, I got it
Am
Then just drop down and get your eagle on or
F
we can stare up at the stars and put the Beatles on
C
All that shit you talkin' 'bout is not up for discussion
G
I will pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction
Am
If it's comin' from a jigga I don't know, then I don't trust it
F
If you comin' for my head, then motherfucker get to bustin'
C
Yes, Lord, I don't really say this often
G
But this long-dick jigga ain't for the long talkin'; I'm beast


[Chorus: 2 Chainz, Drake & A$AP Rocky]

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


[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Am
Uh, yeah, ho, this the finale
F
My pep talk turn into a pep rally
C
Say she from the hood, but she live inside in the valley, now
G
Vaca'd in Atlanta, then she goin' back to Cali, mmm
Am
Got your girl on my line, world on my line
F
The irony, I fuck 'em at the same damn time
C
She eyein' me like a jigga don't exist
G
Girl, I know you want this dick
Am
Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar (Uh)
F
A.K.A. Benz is to me just a car (Uh)
C
That mean your friends-es need be up to par
G
See, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow
Am
Mmm, kill 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway
F
Don't get involved, listen what the crystal ball say
C
Halle Berry, hallelujah
G
Holla back, I'll do ya; beast


[Chorus: 2 Chainz, Drake & A$AP Rocky]

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