Trouble!
I'm trouble..
I'll put you under my spell
and make your heart swell
I'm trouble..
Our first kiss will put you in a trance
your eyes will scream lust and sex
I'm trouble...
My body sways when I walk
you'll crave me like a drug
I'm trouble...
I'll be the passion in your fantasy
you won't be able to forget me
I'm trouble..
I'll turn your old morals into rust
all your thoughts will turn to lust
I'm trouble...
You won't get enough, you'll always crave more
Isn't Karma such a tricky whore?
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