TROUBLE Lyrics by DaBaby is latest English song with music also given by SethInTheKitchen. TROUBLE song lyrics are written by SethInTheKitchen & DaBaby.
TROUBLE Song Detail
Singer: DaBaby
Composer: SethInTheKitchen
Lyrics by: SethInTheKitchen & DaBaby
TROUBLE DaBaby
I’m a real ni**a No, no, no
You know what I’m talkin’ about, like, No, no, no
I’ma play dumb, hey, Trouble
(SethInTheKitchen) Yeah
I don’t keep receipts about the business (No, no, no)
I’m a throwaway, I’m just a freak (Freak)
He caught me with her and now he trippin’ (No, no, no)
Please don’t take it there, it ain’t that deep (It ain’t that deep)
I think I done got shawty in trouble (Oh)
Don’t know why I ever f**ked without a rubber (Why?)
And her boyfriend just got off and came home early (Oh)
He walked in the house and caught us in there ‘sleep
Damn, who the f**k is this? (Who?)
This my bi**h, ni**a, you got this ni**a all in my bed
You must’ve forgot that we got cameras, bi**h
How the hell I get off work and see my phone get an alert
And catch you givin’ this ni**a head? (Go)
Givin’ it to me nasty too (Yeah), with a lil’ attitude
Two or three drinks and I had a few, she did what she had to do
He said, “bi**h, I had enough of you, I’m always in and out my feelings”
It ain’t even like that, we chillin’, “bi**h, I’ma try to kill you” (Go)
This some Lifetime movie shit, how the hell did I end up in it?
Y’all gon’ have to work this out without me, I’m out your business
He said, “I hear what you said, but my business between them legs
And from what I seen on the cameras, you in it, lil’ ni**a”
I said, “Hold up, wait a minute, partner”
I don’t keep receipts about the business (No, no, no)
I’m a throwaway, I’m just a freak (Freak)
He caught me with her and now he trippin’ (No, no, no)
Please don’t take it there, it ain’t that deep (It ain’t that deep)
I think I done got shawty in trouble (Oh)
Don’t know why I ever f**ked without a rubber (Why?)
And her boyfriend just got off and came home early (Oh)
He walked in the house and caught us in there ‘sleep
Thought it was over, ni**a, you trippin’, this what I get
Should’ve been home laid up with my bi**h, but I’m with these bi**hes
But I got that stick, and I think he got one too, guess neither one of us is slippin’
‘Fore I had a chance to calm him down, ni**a just start hittin’ and clickin’ (Doot, doot, doot)
So I jumped on the floor as I’m whippin’ it out
And you know I’m squeezin’ (Doot, doot-doot)
Heard her screamin’, don’t know if I hit him or not
But f**k that, we gon’ figure it out
ni**a ain’t finna hit me, bi**h jumped on me, I ain’t finna save you
I ain’t finna crash about no freak, and so I had your ass by your feet
And I put ’em both besides your head, you grabbed my ass and told me to go deep
While he was watchin’ it on his phone, said, “She ain’t never tried that with me”
By this time, I slipped on all my clothes, he just ran out of bullets
Covered his bi**h ass with this sheet and pushed him
I ain’t dyin’ ’bout the pussy, ran up out there screamin’
I don’t keep receipts about the business (No, no, no)
I’m a throwaway, I’m just a freak (Freak)
He caught me with her and now he trippin’ (No, no, no)
Please don’t take it there, it ain’t that deep (It ain’t that deep)
I think I done got shawty in trouble (Oh)
Don’t know why I ever f**ked without a rubber (Why?)
And her boyfriend just got off and came home early (Oh)
He walked in the house and caught us in there ‘sleep