Trouble (feat. Jennifer Hudson)

Right, I shoulda known you were bad news

From the bad boy demeanor and the tattoos

'Cause 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

'Cause, 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, you're gon' want to pay back tithes (Ooh)

'Cause when you finish, you gon' feel like you was baptized

See, baby, now, you fiendin' for a test drive

'Cause 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 got it bad for him in the worst way

Dear Lord, how'd I get in this position, and

I shoulda have never got involved in the first place

But second place never get the recognition, hmm

See, what he doin' to me make have to shout it out

Got a hold on me, that's without a doubt

So clear now that he's a trouble starter

But I ain't a saint neither and these ain't no still waters

Just 'cause 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 'cause 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 (Oh, yeah)

Knew you were bad news (Knew you were bad)

From the bad boy demeanour and the tattoos

All of the tattoos (Oh, no)

I shoulda known you were bad news (Oh, yeah)

Knew you were bad news (Yeah)

But I'm undecided tryna figure out if that's you (Oh)

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