Trouble (Kat Krazy Remix)

I shoulda known you were bad news
From the bad boy demeanor and the tattoos
Cuz most guys only want one thing
But I'm undecided, tryna figure out if that's you
Either way though, I think you're worth a test drive
Cuz – ooh – you're so much better than the next guy
And a little trouble only makes for a good time
So all the normal red flags be a good sign
Don't you come here thinkin' you ballin' (oh nah)
Ain't down for it
You seem like trouble to me
I can tell by the way that you lean
And the way that you kiss your teeth
And you turn up so fresh and clean
Smells like trouble to me
Opposites attract, I guess this is that
Good girl bad guy, what a perfect match
And if we – ooh – you gon' want to pay back tithes
Cuz when you finish you gon' feel like you was baptized
See baby now you're fiendin' for a test drive
Cuz you don't wanna lose your ride to the next guy
And baby trouble only makes for a good time
So all the normal red flags be a good sign
Don't you come here thinkin' you ballin' (oh nah)
Ain't down for it
You seem like trouble to me
I can tell by the way that you lean
And the way that you kiss your teeth
And you turn up so fresh and clean
Smells like trouble to me
I gotta beg for him in the worst way
Dear Lord, how'd I get in this position then
I shoulda never got involved in the first place
But second place, never get the recognition, hmm.
See what he doin' to me make me have to shout it out
Got a hold on me, that's without a doubt
So clear now he's a trouble starter
But I ain't a saint neither and these ain't no still waters
Just cuz all the girls are fallin' at your feet
Don't mean no thing to me
Till you show me where it's at
Smells like trouble to me
Just cuz all the girls are fallin' at your feet
Don't mean no thing to me
Till you show me where it's at
Smells like trouble to me
I shoulda known you were bad news (knew you were bad news)
From the bad boy demeanor and the tattoos (all of the tattoos)
I shoulda known you were bad news (knew you were bad news)
But I'm undecided tryna figure out if that's you (trouble to me)
Don't you come here thinkin' you ballin' (oh nah)
Ain't down for it
You seem like trouble to me
I can tell by the way that you lean
And the way that you kiss your teeth
And you turn up so fresh and clean
Smells like trouble to me



Credits
Writer(s): Jon Turner, Jason Andrew Pebworth, George Astasio, Amethyst Amelia Kelly, Judith Glory Hill, Isabella Janet Florentina Summers, David Anthony Phelan, Jonathan Christopher Shave, Alexander Oriet
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