If you’re havin’ girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems and a bitch ain’t one
Tip my hat to the sun in the west
Feel the beat right in my chest
At the crossroads a second time
Make the devil change his mind.
Its a pound of flesh but its really a ton
99 problems and a bitch ain’t one
Chorus:
If you’re havin’ girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems and a bitch ain’t one
99 problems
But a bitch ain’t one
Like broken glass under my feet
I could lose my mind in this heat
Lookin’ for the prize but I don’t want blood,
Order one drink then I drink the flood
Well, you can come inside, but your friends can’t come
99 problems and a bitch ain’t one
Chorus
If you’re havin’ girl problems I feel bad for you son
99 problems and a bitch ain’t one
I got 99
99
99
99
99 problems
But a bitch ain’t one
Writer(s): Alphonso Henderson, Felix A. Pappalardi, John Elis Ventura, Norman Landsberg, William H. Squier, Tracy Lauren Marrow, Leslie A. Weinstein
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