Christina Aguilera - I Got Trouble

I've got trouble, trouble, trouble
Always knockin' at my door
Yes, I'm a whole lot of trouble baby
Just like a kid in a candy store
Well I'm nothing but trouble babe
Now since the day that I was born

Well I'm as good as it ever gets
Give you something you won't forget
If you wanna spell trouble baby
Well send out an S.O.S.
Yes

This baby's got something
Something you just can't ignore
And yeah it sure is likely baby
You'll keep on coming back for more

I've got a wicked taste for trouble
and I'm never, never satisfied
Yeah I'm a whole lotta trouble baby
And my evil ways can't hide Oh my, my
Well I been itchin' for some trouble baby
Every single day that I'm alive

Come on baby
Come on darlin'
Come on suger

Now listen,
Can't you see the way I move
Can't you read it in my hips
There's lot that's goin' on
In my pocket full of trics
Got some secrets up my sleeve
If you know just what I mean
Got places you never been
I'll take you out of your skin

Well, I'm trouble, trouble, trouble baby
Always knockin' at my door
Yeah I'm a whole lotta lotta trouble baby
Since the day that I was born