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Troublemaker Lyrics


Herizen Troublemaker

[Chorus]
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
I know all the reasons why you never call
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
I know all the reasons why you never call
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol

[Verse 1]
I was on a taxi in the middle of a circus
They tried to catch me for a crime a didn't do on purpose
They tried to catch me on the run
And I had spaghetti my belly full of empty
My belly full of empty
My pockets full of plenty
And they tried to forget me
But my face is two-toned and now you will regret me
But you will not remember that night cause we were drunk
And some went and started fight

[Pre-Chorus]
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold
Taste my colors bitch
Taste my gold

[Chorus]
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
I know all the reasons why you never call
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
I know all the reasons why you never call
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol

[Verse 2]
I was on a taxi in the middle of a circus
They tried catch me for a crime I didn't do on purpose
And now my friends in back of police car, feeling nervous
F..cking crowds of phones around us trying to observe it

[Pre-Chorus]
Taste my gold
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold
Taste my Colors bitch
Taste my gold

[Chorus]
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
I know all the reasons why you never call
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
I know all the reasons why you never call
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol

[Ending]
Bleed my glitter baby
I'm a f..ckin' winner baby
I don't give a F..ck
Weed for dinner baby
I'm your winner baby
Sippin' till I'm stuck
Bleed my glitter baby
I don't give a f..ck


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