Problems
You're no good for me
Yeah your bodies like a drug
Oh my skins so numb
But i'm feelin' every touch
And you got me screamin'
Ooh you know how I like it
You got my entire body feelin' like its lightning
Oh i hate bein' alone
So I call your phone
You ain't good for me I know
Why'd I take you home
Trouble walks across the floor
But I let it close
Then we close the bedroom door
You take off your clothes
Oh I got these problems
Yeah
And I do bad things to solve em'
Yeah
Oh you cause me problems
But somehow you still solve em'
Yeah
Love when you get up
Hate when you leave
You can do better
Why do you tease
You break my heart and then clean up the pieces
And you make it look easy
What are you sayin'
I gotta go
I gotta do some self-cleaning
Don't gotta reason
I do not know
I drink and come back in the evening
Oh i hate bein' alone
So I call your phone
You ain't good for me I know
Why'd I take you home
Trouble walks across the floor
But I let it close
Then we close the bedroom door
You take off your clothes
Oh I got these problems
Yeah
And I do bad things to solve em'
Yeah
Oh you cause me problems
But somehow you still solve em'
Yeah
Yeah your bodies like a drug
Oh my skins so numb
But i'm feelin' every touch
And you got me screamin'
Ooh you know how I like it
You got my entire body feelin' like its lightning
Oh i hate bein' alone
So I call your phone
You ain't good for me I know
Why'd I take you home
Trouble walks across the floor
But I let it close
Then we close the bedroom door
You take off your clothes
Oh I got these problems
Yeah
And I do bad things to solve em'
Yeah
Oh you cause me problems
But somehow you still solve em'
Yeah
Love when you get up
Hate when you leave
You can do better
Why do you tease
You break my heart and then clean up the pieces
And you make it look easy
What are you sayin'
I gotta go
I gotta do some self-cleaning
Don't gotta reason
I do not know
I drink and come back in the evening
Oh i hate bein' alone
So I call your phone
You ain't good for me I know
Why'd I take you home
Trouble walks across the floor
But I let it close
Then we close the bedroom door
You take off your clothes
Oh I got these problems
Yeah
And I do bad things to solve em'
Yeah
Oh you cause me problems
But somehow you still solve em'
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Jared Krumm, Jake Krumm
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