Troublemaker

You're a troublemaker
You ain't nothing but a troublemaker, girl

You had me hooked again from the minute you sat down
The way you bite your lip got my head spinning around
After a drink or two I was putty in your hands
I don't know if I have the strength to stand

Oh, oh, oh
Trouble troublemaker, yeah, that's your middle name
Oh, oh, oh
I know you're no good, but you're stuck in my brain
And I wanna know

Why does it feel so good, but hurt so bad?
Whoa, oh, oh
My mind keeps saying, "Run as fast as you can"
I say, "I'm done," but then you pull me back
Whoa, oh, oh
I swear you're giving me a heart attack
Troublemaker

It's like you're always there in the corners of my mind
I see your silhouette every time I close my eyes
There must be poison in those finger tips of yours
'Cause I keep coming back again for more

Oh, oh, oh
Trouble troublemaker, yeah, that's your middle name
Oh, oh, oh
I know you're no good, but you're stuck in my brain
And I wanna know

Why does it feel so good, but hurt so bad?
Whoa, oh, oh
My mind keeps saying, "Run as fast as you can"
I say, "I'm done," but then you pull me back
Whoa, oh, oh
I swear you're giving me a heart attack
Troublemaker
Why does it feel so good, but hurt so bad?
Whoa, oh, oh
My mind keeps saying, "Run as fast as you can"
I say, "I'm done," but then you pull me back
Whoa, oh, oh
I swear you're giving me a heart attack
Troublemaker

Yeah, maybe I'm insane
'Cause I keep doing the same damn thing
Thinking one day we gon' change
But you know just how to work that back
And make me forget my name
What the hell you do, I won't remember
I'll be gone until November
And you'll show up again next summer
Your typical middle name is Prada
Fit you like a glove, girl, sick of the drama
You're a troublemaker
But damn, girl, it's like I love the trouble
And I can't even explain why

Why does it feel so good, but hurt so bad?
Whoa, oh, oh
My mind keeps saying, "Run as fast as you can"
I say, "I'm done," but then you pull me back
Whoa, oh, oh
I swear you're giving me a heart attack
Troublemaker
Why does it feel so good, but hurt so bad?
Whoa, oh, oh
My mind keeps saying, "Run as fast as you can"
I say, "I'm done," but then you pull me back
Whoa, oh, oh
I swear you're giving me a heart attack
Troublemaker