I Got Trouble
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Hmm, mmm
I've got trouble, trouble, trouble
Always knocking at my door
Yes, I'm a whole lotta of touble, baby
Just like a kid in a candy store
Well, I'm nothing but trouble, babe
Not since the day that I was born
Well, I'm as good as it ever gets
Give you something you won't forget
If you wanna spell trouble, babe
Well, send out an S.O.S, yes
This baby's got something
Something you just can't ignore
And yeah, it sure is likely, babe
You'll keep coming back for more
I've got a wicked taste for trouble
And I'm never, never, satisfied
Yeah, I'm a whole lotta trouble, baby
And my evil ways can't hide
Oh, my, my
Well, I've been itching for some trouble, babe
Every single day that I'm alive
Come on, baby, come on darling
Come on sugar, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Babe, whoa, whoa, yeah
Now listen
Can't you see the way I move?
Can't you read it in my hips?
There's a lot that's going on
In my pocket full of tricks
Got some secrets up my sleeve
If you know just what I mean
Got places you've never been
I'll take you out of your skin
Well, I'm trouble, trouble, trouble, baby
Always knocking at my door
Yeah, I'm a whole lotta lotta touble, babe
Ooh, since the day that I was born
Yeah, oh, yeah
Hmm, mmm
I've got trouble, trouble, trouble
Always knocking at my door
Yes, I'm a whole lotta of touble, baby
Just like a kid in a candy store
Well, I'm nothing but trouble, babe
Not since the day that I was born
Well, I'm as good as it ever gets
Give you something you won't forget
If you wanna spell trouble, babe
Well, send out an S.O.S, yes
This baby's got something
Something you just can't ignore
And yeah, it sure is likely, babe
You'll keep coming back for more
I've got a wicked taste for trouble
And I'm never, never, satisfied
Yeah, I'm a whole lotta trouble, baby
And my evil ways can't hide
Oh, my, my
Well, I've been itching for some trouble, babe
Every single day that I'm alive
Come on, baby, come on darling
Come on sugar, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Babe, whoa, whoa, yeah
Now listen
Can't you see the way I move?
Can't you read it in my hips?
There's a lot that's going on
In my pocket full of tricks
Got some secrets up my sleeve
If you know just what I mean
Got places you've never been
I'll take you out of your skin
Well, I'm trouble, trouble, trouble, baby
Always knocking at my door
Yeah, I'm a whole lotta lotta touble, babe
Ooh, since the day that I was born
Yeah, oh, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Christina Aguilera, Linda Perry
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