Текст песни Trouble Remix - Bei Maejor
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
Face
like
10.
Shape
like
8.
And
I
gotta
blow
you
out
She
taste
like
cake.
Wait...
Look...
It's
your
birthday...
Well
then
you
shouldn't
of
left
home
in
the
first
place...
Came
with
her
friends
the
designate
driver...
And
I
never
met
a
woman
that's
so
innocent
to
lie...
Don't
know
if
you
believe
but
you
the
illest
chick
alive.
Ya
brain
tell
em
sick
of
it
I
call
it
ill
advised.
And
I
love
you
for
your
mind...
But
I'm
afta
summthin
different...
For
I
take
you
any
deepper...
Put
a
mattress
on
your
feelins...
While
I'm
back
here.
Just
twisten
shes
fellin
she
tease
she
ain't
ready
to
fuck
she
loves
fuckin
with
me...
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
I
told
you...
Not
to
wear
them
pants
That
make
yuh
ass
poke
like
that.
Real
nigga
fuck
around
and
stroke
like
that
I
told
youuu.
Not
to
touch
right
there
when
I'm
driving
this
car
like
that
You
gon'
make
a
real
nigga
have
a
heart
attack-
Don't
do
it
no.
Got
my
eyes
on
your
legs
And
my
mind
on
your
head
Know
what
you
said-
Buh
girl
you
gon'
do
it
though.
Gon'
do
it
slow
Don't
do
it
fast
See
the
way
you
move,
your
ass
in
trouble.
But
she
likes
the
attention.
Hang
around
a
nigga
cause
the
pussy
on
lunch-in
She
know
what
I'm
about
She
know
I
love
her
mouth
Cause
she
don't
run
her
mouth.
Dat's
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
Go
up
to
my
room,
you've
been
such
a,
such
a
bad
girl
Such
a
sexy
naughty
girl
You
know
what
you
doing
baby
Go
up
to
my
room
girl
You've
been
such
a,
such
a
bad
girl
Such
a
sexy
naughty
girl
(Oooh,
oooh)
Oooh
ohh
look
like
somebody
need
a
time
out
But
just
in
time
cause
I
need
something
to
rhyme
bout
Sit
in
the
corner
but
keep
poking
that
behind
out
I
put
a
belt
on
that
ass
you'll
never
get
them
lines
out
I'm
too
real
you
can
forget
what
they
lying
bout
I
drop
my
pants
you
gon'
think
they
let
the
lions
out
rawrr
Somebody
cool
as
bedonkadoodle,
blow
out
suck
in
Sound
like
I'm
eating
ramen
noodles
Hot
and
heavy
I'm
sweating
profusely
Keep
my
shades
on
medusa
couldn't
seduce
me
Hold
up
and
let
me
turn
the
camera
on
And
I'm
a
put
a
twist
on
it
like
it's
m.
night
shamalyan
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
Yeah,
invitations
in
the
whirlwind
We
both
bad
at
it
Told
myself
no
more
hittin'
niggas
girlfriends
That's
my
old
bad
habit
Here
you
go,
wearing
hat
Already
know,
what
I'm
staring
at
I
mean
from
top
to
bottom
your
body
is
problem
so
Somebody
better
take
care
of
that
And
who
Better
than,
the
nigga
in
the
lettermen
When
your
man
ain't
home,
you
can
let
him
in
Late
night
let
em
in
I
ain't
gon
tat-a-tale
Damn
your
ass
bad
as
hell
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
It's
gon'
get
you
in
trouble
(Oooh,
oooh)
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