Meet you downstairs at the bar
You're all asleep and yourself didn't show
You said what did you do with him today
And sniffed me out like I was tancorine
Cause I'm a fella, my guy
Call me yourself, I'm fine,
I'm out of time, I'm out the door
You tell me down the road I'm old
I tell it myself,
like you knew
I would
I told you I was trouble You didn't know that I'm there again
I'm sizzling with my toy It's in a place where I can't get joy
Thinking of you in the final hours This is where my * goes
Run out to meet your chief's ambidextrous
You're so well remarried cause you're not bitter
There'll be no offhand no more I'll cry for you on the gates of love
I tell it myself,
like I knew I would
I told you I
was trouble
You didn't know that I'm there again
Sweden, India, Mexico, Spain,
El Alawi,
well again I'm gonna tell you on the seat
Like your lips I suck my feet
Then you know that you're comparable
My summer drops are my concern If they're my heads,
oh well
Who truly stopped the knife and fangs?
I tell it myself,
like I knew
I would
I told you I was trouble You didn't know that I'm there again
I tell it myself,
like I knew I would