Songtexte Trouble (feat. Aonenine) - DeyKnow
She
got
that
look
in
her
eyes,
she's
trouble
She
got
that
look
in
her
eyes,
she's
trouble
Fuck,
once
you're
done
here,
can't
get
no
rebuttal
Fuck,
so
let's
grab
a
bottle,
make
it
feel
like
I
love
you
Fuck,
baby
got
back
but
she
always
love
front
too
Fuck,
I
got
understanding
and
I
trust
you
Tryna
make
me
spend
on
BA
first
cause
she's
bad
and
got
back
She's
worried
bout
staying
on
track,
can't
do
up
no
man,
tell
her
cool
and
relax
Don't
ruin
something
good
for
the
thought
of
going
bad
But
in
fact
you
will
be
going
bad
but
at
least
stay
on
track
Cause
right
here
there's
a
railing
to
be
had
Shouldn't
have
said
what
I
just
did,
I
got
timber
for
her
lake
like
Justin
I
got
wood
for
when
she
wet,
she's
something,
if
I
like
her
I
might
call
her
pumpkin
I'm
playful,
send
me
devil
emoji,
she
an
angel
Good
morals
and
faithful,
she
ain't
my
girl
but
she's
able
Treat
her
with
respect
but
I
fuck
her
disgraceful
Cotch,
play
with
yourself
and
I'll
watch
While
you
slowly
slip
that
off
with
your
eyes
transfixed
I
feel
like
your
boss,
in
certain
ways
I
ain't
far
She's
normally
shaking
her
arse
off
but
tonight
I
wanna
see
some
heart
And
don't
tell
man
to
turn
the
lights
off
if
you
don't
wanna
keep
this
in
the
dark
She
got
that
look
in
her
eyes,
she's
trouble
Fuck,
once
you're
done
here
can't
get
no
rebuttal
Fuck,
so
let's
grab
a
bottle
make
it
feel
like
I
love
you
Fuck,
baby
got
back
but
she
always
love
front
too
Fuck,
I
got
understanding
and
I
trust
you
Trust
and
believe,
that's
what
it
comes
to
Love
like
a
muddy
terrain,
I
shovel
Fell
inside
a
sinkhole,
I
stumble
Smoking
a
fishbowl,
I'm
breaking
a
frame
down
I'm
witnessing
a
cookie
crumble
No
statements
about
it,
keep
it
humble
She
make
me
um-um,
D
double
She
try
and
pull
up
in
twos,
royal
rumble
I
gotta
let
her
go,
I'm
not
a
hoarder
Black
leather
strap,
say
she
badder
than
Laura
She
badder
than
Gamora
G-CLO
skirt,
same
color
as
Flora
Baby
bad,
she
say
you're
hard
to
ignore
All
she
wanna
do
is
vibe
but
she
got
too
much
trauma
All
spice
like
corma
All
spice
like
ice,
there's
no
cap
fedora
I'm
in
it
no
safety
and
my
papers
all
raws
And
her
next
guy's
cool
but
he
ain't
even
been
on
tour
Take
me
out
your
close
friends
I'ma
gossip
to
my
notepad
and
tell
it
you're
an
ocean
I
probably
spend
it
on
you
when
I
stack
all
my
tokens
I'm
the
CEO
and
she
been
tryna
get
promoted
I'm
the
type
to
feel
it
in
my
stubble
She
got
that
look
in
her
eyes,
she's
trouble
Fuck,
once
you're
done
here
can't
get
no
rebuttal
Fuck,
so
let's
grab
a
bottle
make
it
feel
like
I
love
you
Fuck,
baby
got
back
but
she
always
love
front
too
Fuck,
I
got
understanding
and
I
trust
you
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