I Got Trouble - Christina Aguilera
Mmmm, mmm yeah Mmmm I got trouble, trouble, trouble Always knockin' at my door Yes, I'm a whole lot of trouble, baby Just like a kid in a candy store Well, I'm nothing but trouble, babe Not since the day that I was born Well, I'm as good as it ever gets Give you something you won't forget If you wanna spell trouble, babe Well, send out an S. O. S 'Cause baby's got something, Something you just can't ignore And yeah, it sure is likely, babe You'll keep on comin' back for more I've got a wicked taste for trouble And I'm never, never, satisfied Yeah, I'm a whole lot of trouble, baby My evil ways can't hide Oh, my my Well, I've been itching for some trouble, babe Every single day that I'm alive *Scatting* Come on baby Come on darling Come on sugar, ooh, yeah yeah Hey, ooh whoa, yeah Now listen Can't you see the way I move Can't you read it in my hips There's a lot that's going on In my pocket full of tricks Got some secrets up my sleeve If you know just what I mean Got places you've never been Take you out of your skin Well I'm trouble, trouble, trouble, baby Always knocking at my door, yeah Yeah, I'm a whole lotta, lotta trouble, babe Ooh, since the day that I was born Oh yeah
Artist: Christina Aguilera
Title: I Got Trouble