Problem

Your problem, they for your back, oh

And you wonder why, boys, they follow round you

Every other day they before your yard

Paparazzi said follow you about

Girl, when you walk down the highway

You then make man dizzy, yeah

Girl, when you walk down the highway

Spiritual man done, them lose faith

Your problem, it's a problem

This problem is our problem

The boys them know we gon' solve them

We'll be joining together and solving

Girl, you don't tire

Girl, I swear know I say you don't tire

Every other day every other man say they want fire

But baby, own that

Own that

Belly, own that

You better don't drop that thing, girl

Own that

That belly, own that

Girl, you got a whole lot

You better don't drop that thing, girl

Like Kim Kardashian

Girl, you front a carryin'

You look like yarinya

You no got mind to marry, ah

Yeah, I'm gonna search

And I'm gonna find

And I'm gonna own that

Oh, you gonna like it

You gonna love it

When I own that

Your problem, it's a problem

This problem is our problem

The boys, them know we gon' solve them

We'll be joinin' together and solvin'

Girl, you don't tire

Girl, I swear know I say you don't tire

Oh, na, na, na, every other day every other man say they want fire

But barely on that

Own that

Barely on that

You better don't drop that thing, girl

Barely on that

The problem, own that

Said girl, you got to roll that

You better don't drop that thing, girl

Tequila makes you go cuckoo

Oh, need you

Girl, you got that, oh, need you

Now, not your problem, ooh

But we like your problem, ooh

Baby, oh, I like it, yo

All the boys love it, yo

And we want to hold it, yeah

Yeah, slay it, yo, slay mama

I buy the one you never tell

Oh yeah

Oh, na, na, na

Oh yeah

Girl, you got to want it, want it, want it

Oh yeah

Girl, you got to roll it, roll it, roll it, ah, roll it

Slay mama