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