I Got Trouble

I got trouble, trouble, trouble Always knockin' at my door Yes, I'm a whole lotta trouble baby Just like a kid in a candy store Well I'm nothin' but trouble babe Now since the day that I was born Well I'm as good as it ever gets Give you somethin' you won't forget If you wanna spell trouble babe Well send out an S.O.S. Yes This baby's got somethin' Somethin' you just can't ignore And yeah it sure it likely babe You'll keep on coming back for more I've got a wicked taste for trouble And I'm never, never satisfied Yeah I'm a whole lotta trouble baby And my evil ways can't hide Oh my, my Well I been itchin' for some trouble babe Every single day that I'm alive Come on baby Come on darlin' Come on sugar Woo yeah ah… yeah… woo… ah Now listen, Can't you see the way I move Can't you read it in my hips There's lots that's goin' on In my pocket full of tricks Got some secrets up my sleeve If you know just what I mean Got places you never been I'll take you out of your skin Well I'm trouble, trouble, trouble baby Always knockin' at my door Yeah I'm a whole lotta lotta trouble babe Since the day that I was born Oh… yeah