Christina Aguilera - I Got Trouble

Hmm, yeah yeah


Hmm, mmm..





I've got trouble, trouble, trouble


Always knocking at my door


Yes I'm a whole lot of touble, 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 gets


Give you something you won't forget


If you wanna spell trouble, babe


Well, tonight it is the right way





'Cause baby's got something,


Something you just can't ignore


And yeah, it sure is likley, baby


You'll keep coming 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


And my evil ways kill life





Oh, my, my





Well, I've been itching for some trouble baby


Every single day that I'm alive











Come on, baby, come on darling


Come on sugar, ooh, yeah yeah yeah


Baby, whoa, 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


Yes I'm a whole lot of lot of touble, baby


Ooh, since the day that I.. was born





Yeah, oh yeah.