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    Right, I shoulda known you were bad news
    From the bad boy demeanor and the tattoos
    'Cause most guys only want one thing
    But I'm undecided, tryna figure out if that's you
    Either way though, I think you're worth a test drive
    'Cause (ooh) you're so much better than the next guy
    And a little trouble only makes for a good time
    So all the normal red flags be a good sign

    Don’t you come here thinkin' you ballin' (oh nah)
    Ain't down for it
    You seem like trouble to me
    I can tell by the way that you lean
    And the way that you kiss your teeth
    And you turn up so fresh and clean
    Smells like trouble to me

    Opposites attract, I guess this it that
    Good girl, bad guy what a perfect match
    And if we ooo, you're gon' want to pay back tithes
    'Cause when you finish you gon' feel like you was baptized
    See baby now you fiendin' for a test drive
    'Cause you don't wanna lose your ride to the next guy
    And baby trouble only makes for a good time
    So all the normal red flags be a good sign

    Don’t you come here thinkin' you ballin' (oh nah)
    Ain't down for it
    You seem like trouble to me
    I can tell by the way that you lean
    And the way that you kiss your teeth
    And you turn up so fresh and clean
    Smells like trouble to me

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    I got it bad for him in the worst way
    Dear Lord, how'd I get in this position and
    I shoulda have never got involved in the first place
    But second place never get the recognition, hmm
    See what he doin' to me make have to shout it out
    Got a hold on me, that's without a doubt
    So clear now that he's a trouble starter
    But I ain't a saint neither and these ain't no still waters

    Just cause all the girls are falling at your feet
    Don't mean no thing to me
    Till you show me where it's at
    Smells like trouble to me

    I shoulda known you were bad news
    (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, knew you were bad news)
    From the bad boy demeanor and the tattoos
    (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, all of the tattoos)

    I shoulda known you were bad news
    (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, knew you were bad news)
    But I'm undecided tryna figure out if that's you
    (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, trouble to me)

    Don’t you come here thinkin' you ballin' (oh nah)
    Ain't down for it
    You seem like trouble to me
    I can tell by the way that you lean
    And the way that you kiss your teeth
    And you turn up so fresh and clean
    Smells like trouble to me

    Song details

    Composition: Orson, Jason Pebworth, Jon Shave, Isa Laydee, Iggy Azalea, Judith Glory Hill, Skeme, Alex Oriet, and David Phelan

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