Trouble

Yeah I heard that he had a checkered past
But I'm a sucker for red flags
So I drove right through em, never looking back
Yeah I knew, the second he made a move
With them pull-ya-in baby blues
Just what I was getting into
Trouble
He's got me standing on the bar
Shooting doubles
Taking things too far in the
Bed of his pickup
No you can't get enough of
Trouble
Love drunk he's making me
Stumble
There's a guarantee
I'm getting my fix
Yeah I'm into it cuz he's
Trouble
Sometimes, you just need a damn good ride
Raisin hell on a Thursday night
Doing things your mama wouldn't like
But his lips, they're just too damn good to resist
Hanging onto that Marlboro red
Yeah I know I'm gonna pay for this
Trouble
Got me standing on the bar
Shooting doubles
Taking things too far in the
Bed of his pickup
No you can't get enough of
Trouble
Love drunk he's making me
Stumble
There's a guarantee
I'm getting my fix
Yeah I'm into it cuz he's
Trouble
That boy's trouble
Trouble standing on the bar
Trouble taking things too far
Trouble
Got me standing on the bar
Shooting doubles
Taking things too far in the
Bed of his pickup
No you can't get enough of
Trouble
Love drunk he's making me
Stumble
There's a guarantee
I'm getting my fix
Yeah I'm into it cuz he's
Trouble
That boy's trouble



Credits
Writer(s): Paige Rose, Sarajane Mcdonald, Sj Mcdonald, Tory Grace, Tory Grace Beridon
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