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Trouble
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01/03/05 Why do I always gotta find the ones who look for trouble? Aren't any of them normal!?!? It's almost like I have... a disease.
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Peak #4,915
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Dizeazed / Dirt Dag
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Dizeazed - Lyrics / Dirt Dag - Music
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February 28, 2005
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Intro: *random phone messages* Verse I: I ain’t got time to astound you Shit, me… I’m always looking’ for ways to walk around you But you just keep coming at me like all you want is trouble When all I do is stay to myself inside my bubble Midnight, there you are pounding on my door You wanna play fight, but I can’t take it anymore Just get out of my sight, I ain’t looking’ for a call Of booty that’s so raw, it should be against the law For anyone to meet you, trying’ to get some meat-you Playing out your seduction with tops that are see through Talking through my teeth, when you calling me up I thought I already told you that I don’t give a fuck Of who you were banging then, or whom you’re hitting now And all your kinky positions of which way and how I just sit back like “wow” you’re really a whore From your fingertips, to your tits, down to your core Chorus: Bitches look for trouble, but no… not me I’m determined to remain straight trouble free All these ladies wanna play, but they can’t pay the fee And they always come back and make it so hard to breathe I just want yall to leave, stop pulling on my sleeve Acting so naive, but you wouldn’t believe All these evil deeds that they’re minds are able to conceive I see trouble and deceiving; you’re so easy to read Verse II: Now ladies don’t get me wrong, I love to give it up I can always get it up when it needs a little suck But I don’t get what’s up, when you’re pulling’ my chains Just because of one night that I fucked out your brains You seem a bit insane; try to play me like a game But I just look at you and laugh, it’s such a shame Cause you got so many friends, and I ain’t got none So guess who’s friends getting the other one’s hot one And guess who’s getting’ the video tape when I’m done And I’ll have them dedicate it to you just for fun And we can all sit back and watch it on Friday night Then yall will start to slap, bash and get in a fight I just sit back, 90 inch screen, I gawk at it Disgusted cause yall just some feins and cock addicts And best believe, then next day, I gotta have it Another friend showing me some of her twat magic
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