I I I I I told you, not to wear that dress at the club tryna dance up on me I told you, not to push that thing on me If you know I want it
[Hook] It's gon' get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh) It's gon' get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh) It's gon' get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh) It's gon' get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh)
Baby I told you, not to wear them heels that make your legs look so sexy I I I I I told you Not to wear them heels that say I'm ready come get me Ay Ay, They gon get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh) They gon get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh) They gon get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh)
Go up to my room, you've been such a, such a bad girl Such a sexy naughty girl You know what you doing baby Go up to my room girl You've been such a, such a bad girl Such a sexy naughty girl (Oooh, oooh)
[J. Cole] Yeah, invitations in the whirlwind We both bad at it Told myself no more hittin' niggas girlfriends That's my old bad habit Here you go, round that Already know, what I'm staring at I mean from top to bottom your body is problem so Somebody better take care of that And who Better than, the nigga let 'em in When your man ain't home, you can let him in Late night Letterman I ain't gon tat-a-tale Damn your ass bad as hell
[Hook] It's gon' get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh) It's gon' get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh) It's gon' get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh) It's gon' get you in trouble (Oooh, oooh)
I told you not to stare at me like that when I'm performing I-I-I-I told you That's that's gon' make us til the early morning