Trouble

Britney Spears - Trouble



You and I left alone, cannot be trusted

There's a lust, we can't control

Slow we undress, just to dress

And unless I say goodnight

I know we're only gonna move too far

Please, I'm not quite ready for that next level

One kiss and that spells trouble



You could talk me in, talk me into it

If you wanted to do

You could talk me in, talk me into it

If you only knew

Yeah, I'm likin', I'm likin' the way you do-o-o-o

What you do-o-o-o to me



I, I don't wanna lose control

Control, control, control

But then again, I think I wanna lose control

Control, control, control

Ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of

Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble

Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble

You and me, that equals

Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble

Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble

Ain't nothin