Problematic
Problematic, your favorite word
You like the way it rolls off the lips
Think you're so enlightened barking
Flames between tea sips
Something 'bout the same name
Someone else has got it, you're not the only one
That's right, girl, you're not that great
Real philosophy for you, bud
I need a charge of batteries
That's all it is, that's what you said
I'm so glad you're here
'Cause all my friends left me for dead
Thanks for the metaphor, can you be
A battery for a day
'Cause once I use you up, could I please
Throw you away
I'm not coming back for you
I'm more than just your crybaby
Cleaning others' messes won't help yours
You're driving me crazy
Pretty pastel lies are all around
So sweet if looks could kill
So slow and so still
Problematic, you're just like her
Writing your checks with dubious pens
Keyboard noise calamity
Sets in with you again
So what, the sky's turned purple
Don't be so upset
I know it's a little more red than you wanted it
It's not blue quite yet
Sounds like bleeding out your sense
But I'm not one to lick your wounds
You can go on thinking that
I'm fed with silver spoons
"Kiss, kiss" you cried as frangipani
Flowers fell from your hair
Said you knew I loved those blossoms
Do you think I care
(Oh yeah I do)
I'm not coming back for you
I'm more than just your crybaby
Cleaning others' messes won't help yours
You're driving me crazy
Pretty pastel lies are all around
So sweet if looks could kill
So slow and so still
I'm not the fantasy that you wanted
That sounds like a problem to me
I thought you had an appreciation
For those who knew who they wanted to be
I'm not the fantasy that you wanted
Is that not a problem to you
Well, your favorite's perfect as she is
And you're your favorite too
Problematic, it's who I am
Why in the world do you think I sing
Never wished for me on your birthday
That's sure gotta sting
What a loyal customer, collecting my receipts
Baby, you're like cherry cola
So bad, so sweet
I'm not coming back for you
I'm more than just your crybaby
Cleaning others' messes won't help yours
You're driving me crazy
Pretty pastel lies are all around
So sweet if looks could kill
So slow and so still
You like the way it rolls off the lips
Think you're so enlightened barking
Flames between tea sips
Something 'bout the same name
Someone else has got it, you're not the only one
That's right, girl, you're not that great
Real philosophy for you, bud
I need a charge of batteries
That's all it is, that's what you said
I'm so glad you're here
'Cause all my friends left me for dead
Thanks for the metaphor, can you be
A battery for a day
'Cause once I use you up, could I please
Throw you away
I'm not coming back for you
I'm more than just your crybaby
Cleaning others' messes won't help yours
You're driving me crazy
Pretty pastel lies are all around
So sweet if looks could kill
So slow and so still
Problematic, you're just like her
Writing your checks with dubious pens
Keyboard noise calamity
Sets in with you again
So what, the sky's turned purple
Don't be so upset
I know it's a little more red than you wanted it
It's not blue quite yet
Sounds like bleeding out your sense
But I'm not one to lick your wounds
You can go on thinking that
I'm fed with silver spoons
"Kiss, kiss" you cried as frangipani
Flowers fell from your hair
Said you knew I loved those blossoms
Do you think I care
(Oh yeah I do)
I'm not coming back for you
I'm more than just your crybaby
Cleaning others' messes won't help yours
You're driving me crazy
Pretty pastel lies are all around
So sweet if looks could kill
So slow and so still
I'm not the fantasy that you wanted
That sounds like a problem to me
I thought you had an appreciation
For those who knew who they wanted to be
I'm not the fantasy that you wanted
Is that not a problem to you
Well, your favorite's perfect as she is
And you're your favorite too
Problematic, it's who I am
Why in the world do you think I sing
Never wished for me on your birthday
That's sure gotta sting
What a loyal customer, collecting my receipts
Baby, you're like cherry cola
So bad, so sweet
I'm not coming back for you
I'm more than just your crybaby
Cleaning others' messes won't help yours
You're driving me crazy
Pretty pastel lies are all around
So sweet if looks could kill
So slow and so still
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Writer(s): Lucia Ku
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