Lyrics:
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
Girls like you and boys like me
We're trouble
We're Bad for heart and soul
We just
Trouble
I don't want no mo of your
Trouble
See I don't need no
That girl she's a fiery one
She's got her hair let down
Her makeup on
She's ready for some fun
Every time I see her face
It makes me feel a little
the trouble
I'on never wanna see you stressed out
I know you heard some rumors but that’s old news now
Your home girls mad
'Cause I treat you how
I’m supposed
Trouble needs a home girls
Trouble needs a home
She fell out with Satan
Now she's on the run
But I have found her quite straightforward
In her
your're the chosen (you're the chosen)
Sayin time you're in trouble (you in trouble)
Mama told me stay up by that corner (at that corner)
Thank God that we
everything from A to Z
That girl is trouble with a capital T
There ain't nothing she never tried before
She use to sell out love from door to door
Well
just be in some trouble girl (Yep, yep, yep)
Niggas say I don't need this, grandma say I need Jesus
Thinkin' I'm losing my mind, like this is a sign,
on Texas, Gayla by the pet shop
Kevin and Scotty, damn, they used the wreck shop
The ills with the pills and the summer seemed so red hot
Driving in
you
Baby give me love oh
Ha ha
Baby girl you are the best o
Omalicha you too set o
Me no go let your loving pass me by
Cos you are my sunshine baby
don't want another you
Unless it's you girl
I miss the new girl
The always cool girl
The always get me outta trouble like you do girl
I guess what I'm
Hubble, bubble, toil and trouble
Hubble, bubble, toil and trouble
Drivin' down the street just the other day
I saw this real fine girl
Hubble, bubble, toil and trouble
Hubble, bubble, toil and trouble
Drivin' down the street just the other day
I saw this real fine girl
what you have
By taking that shit from you
Hey Mad Tsai, you're mine boo
There's no trouble
Living my best life no trouble
I want to live it
good trouble
Is what I wanna find
World-changing trouble
Treatin' people kind
When the days fly by
I'm tired, but I find
That good, good trouble is mine
From the first time I saw you little lady
Little lady
I thought you was an angel didn't see it
Didn't see it
Trap by your looks girl you got me
Girl
the reason
Just one word from her
And my troubles are long gone
But I think I'll get along
She's just a girl
She's a bomb
She's a bomb
Just a girl, just
the reason
Just one word from her
And my troubles are long gone
But I think I'll get along
She's just a girl
She's a bomb
She's a bomb
Just a girl, just
yeah (yessir)
Shawty come shake that ass for me
Let a trippy nigga see what you workin' with
Can you clap that ass, do a handstand
Girl, make your
you're nothing but trouble
She said I can tell by how you walk that you're nothing but trouble
And I know you no good for me but damn girl you so fine
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
know why
In love with my girl cause she down for the ride
They copy my moves they copy my strides
Motherfuck 12, Ku Klux in disguise
It don't matter your
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
from this tune come on me want everybody in the dancehall right now tonight
Lighter in the sky
If you're with your lover, if you're with your girl
If
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