Trouble
That girl is trouble
Seen it with my own eyes
Keep up with all your lies
I just wanna hear you're doing well well well
I know that you got secrets to tell tell
Trouble
The one i want no doubt about it
Know i don't need it but I'm feinding when you're not around
Trouble
Aint gotta ask about it
She got the answers probably
Girl is
She's like a dream
Said you're the one I want
Nothing good's for free
She belongs with me
She's just way to fine
She's one of a kind
She aint even trying
More money more problems
Once trouble come find ya know there's no hiding
Run and tell yo friends with the gossip
I've been in my ends on my boss shit popping
You want it I got it
Tell it like it is can't trip don't gotta
Swerving in a Benz real hot shit
Too late and you know you cant stop it
Heartbreak
Heartaches ain't much
Can't fake
Nah this aint us
Try molly might feel more love
Taste trouble might feel like lust
I'm having trouble knowing who to trust
Whenever she's around
Keep it 100
I'll keep it a buck
Too late to leave now
Shoulda known this would be trouble
She's too busy running my thoughts
Shoulda been running for cover
I can't even call up my dogs
Put up my guard
Ring the alarm
Shit going off
Can we talk
That girl is trouble
Seen it with my own eyes
Keep up with all your lies
I just wanna hear you're doing well well well
I know that you got secrets to tell tell
Trouble
The one i want no doubt about it
Know i don't need it but I'm feinding when you're not around
Trouble
Aint gotta ask about it
She got the answers probably
Seen it with my own eyes
Keep up with all your lies
I just wanna hear you're doing well well well
I know that you got secrets to tell tell
Trouble
The one i want no doubt about it
Know i don't need it but I'm feinding when you're not around
Trouble
Aint gotta ask about it
She got the answers probably
Girl is
She's like a dream
Said you're the one I want
Nothing good's for free
She belongs with me
She's just way to fine
She's one of a kind
She aint even trying
More money more problems
Once trouble come find ya know there's no hiding
Run and tell yo friends with the gossip
I've been in my ends on my boss shit popping
You want it I got it
Tell it like it is can't trip don't gotta
Swerving in a Benz real hot shit
Too late and you know you cant stop it
Heartbreak
Heartaches ain't much
Can't fake
Nah this aint us
Try molly might feel more love
Taste trouble might feel like lust
I'm having trouble knowing who to trust
Whenever she's around
Keep it 100
I'll keep it a buck
Too late to leave now
Shoulda known this would be trouble
She's too busy running my thoughts
Shoulda been running for cover
I can't even call up my dogs
Put up my guard
Ring the alarm
Shit going off
Can we talk
That girl is trouble
Seen it with my own eyes
Keep up with all your lies
I just wanna hear you're doing well well well
I know that you got secrets to tell tell
Trouble
The one i want no doubt about it
Know i don't need it but I'm feinding when you're not around
Trouble
Aint gotta ask about it
She got the answers probably
Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Tapper
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