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