"Problems" lyrics

Oh, girl
Ah yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, yeah

Oh, girl
I want to show you off to my city
And oh, girl, yeah
Show you to my hondo
That you're safe with me
Got you a first-class seat
Fly off with me
Don't need no bags
We can shop when you land
Let the sun hit your skin
Feet in the sand
Loving all your colours
Even when you tan

All your problems
I can probably solve them
And baby, just pull up, pull up
And when you're ready, we sliding
All your problems
I can probably solve them
So baby, just pull up, pull up
And when you're ready, we sliding

Oh, girl, I can show you all the places we'll stay
And oh, girl, yeah, do all the things that you say
And oh, girl, yeah, anything's possible in this place
And oh, girl, yeah, once I got you here, face to face

All your problems
I can probably solve them
And baby, just pull up, pull up
And when you're ready, we sliding
All your problems
I can probably solve them
So baby, just pull up, pull up
And when you're ready, we sliding

I can be your—
I can be your answer to your problems
No doubt
Would you be mine?
'Cause you be fine
I'ma be your directions out
You a winner
Take you out to dinner
I would never do nothin' to stress you out
Would you be mine?
'Cause you be fine
I'ma be your directions out

'Cause all your problems
I can probably solve them
And baby, just pull up, pull up
And when you're ready, we sliding
All your problems
I can probably solve them
So baby, just pull up, pull up
And when you're ready, we sliding