Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song TROUBLE, artist - DaBaby. Album song BLAME IT ON BABY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope Records;, South Coast
Song language: English
TROUBLE |
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» |
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 |
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 |