DaBaby - TROUBLE lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

[DaBaby - TROUBLE lyrics]

(I'm a real nigga) 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 fucked 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 fuck is this? (Who?)
This my bitch, nigga
You got this nigga all in my bed
You must've forgot that we got cameras, bitch
How the hell I get off work and
See my phone get an alert
And catch you givin' this nigga 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, "Bitch, I had enough of you
I'm always in and out my feelings"
It ain't even like that, we chillin', "Bitch
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' nigga"
I said, "Hold up, wait a minute, partner"

Thought it was over, nigga, you trippin'
This what I get
Should've been home laid up with my bitch
But I'm with these bitches
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
Nigga 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 fuck that, we gon' figure it out
Nigga ain't finna hit me, bitch 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 bitch 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 fucked 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

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