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That girl is trouble
I could tell by the way that she looking at me
That girl is trouble
The way she moves how she dance when she staring at me
That girl is trouble
The way she moves how she dance when she throw it on me
Always tryna gyrate
Get behind and she wiggle with it
If you,
Try to talk then she get offended
Go and,
Bite ya head and she flip and panics
Aye
Don't go hating on me
Keep ya drank filled up
And you smell that weed
Got the vibes on deck
Come around to collect
Wrap ya legs round me
Coming fly on set
Getting high in jets
Living life through cameras
Familiarized through text
I send her my request
She gives me what I ask for
All hands on deck
Will you sink or swim
Make it to some land hun
Send her my Regards
Count the time in bars
Is this what I asked for?
That girl is trouble
I could tell by the way that she looking at me
That girl is trouble
The way she moves how she dance when she throw it on me
Go and rock with it
Go and rock with it!
Ooooo that girl is trouble
That girl is trouble
That girl is trouble
I could tell by the way that she looking at me
Ayeee
That girl is trouble
The way she moves when she dance when she throw it on me
Yeaaa
That girl is trouble
I could tell by the way that she staring at me
That girl is trouble
The way she moves when she dance I could tell she a freak
That girl is