Listen to Trouble (feat. Jennifer Hudson) by Iggy Azalea

Trouble (feat. Jennifer Hudson)

Iggy Azalea

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Iggy Azalea
Iggy Azalea
Vocals
Jennifer Hudson
Jennifer Hudson
Vocals
Alex Oriet
Alex Oriet
Programming
David Phelan
David Phelan
Programming
Jon Shave
Jon Shave
Programming
Jason Pebworth
Jason Pebworth
Keyboards
George Astasio
George Astasio
Programming
Michael Davis
Michael Davis
Trumpet
Paul Burton
Paul Burton
Trombone
Marco Bernardis
Marco Bernardis
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Judith Hill
Judith Hill
Songwriter
Isabella Summers
Isabella Summers
Songwriter
Amethyst Kelly
Amethyst Kelly
Songwriter
John Turner
John Turner
Songwriter
Saltwives
Saltwives
Songwriter
The Invisible Men
The Invisible Men
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Invisible Men
The Invisible Men
Producer
Saltwives
Saltwives
Producer
Daniel Zaidenstadt
Daniel Zaidenstadt
Recording Engineer
Harvey Mason, Jr.
Harvey Mason, Jr.
Recording Engineer
Andrew Hey
Andrew Hey
Vocal Recording Engineer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Mixing Engineer
Kyle Ross
Kyle Ross
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Miles Showell
Miles Showell
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Right I shoulda known you were bad news From the bad boy demeanor and the tattoos 'Cause most guys only want one thing But I'm undecided, tryna figure out if that's you Either way though, I think you're worth a test drive 'Cause (Ooh) you're so much better than the next guy And a little trouble only makes for a good time So all the normal red flags be a good sign Don't you come here thinking you ballin' (Oh, nah) Ain't down for it You seem like trouble to me I can tell by the way that you lean And the way that you kiss your teeth And you turn up so fresh and clean Smells like trouble to me Opposites attract, I guess this it that Good girl, bad guy what a perfect match And if we (Ooh), you gon' want to pay back tithes 'Cause when you finish you gon' feel like you was baptized See baby now you fiendin' for a test drive 'Cause you don't wanna lose your ride to the next guy And baby trouble only makes for a good time So all the normal red flags be a good sign Don't you come here thinking you ballin' (Oh, nah) Ain't down for it You seem like trouble to me I can tell by the way that you lean And the way that you kiss your teeth And you turn up so fresh and clean Smells like trouble to me I gotta beg for him in the worst way Dear Lord, how'd I get in this position, then I shoulda never got involved in the first place But second place never get the recognition, hmm See what he doin' to me make have to shout it out Got a hold on me, that's without a doubt So clear now that he's a trouble starter But I ain't a saint neither and these ain't no still waters, hmm Just cause all the girls are falling at your feet Don't mean no thing to me 'Til you show me where it's at Smells like trouble to me Just cause all the girls are falling at your feet Don't mean no thing to me 'Til you show me where it's at Smells like trouble to me I shoulda known you were bad news (Knew you were bad news) From the bad boy demeanor and the tattoos (All of the tattoos) I shoulda known you were bad news (Knew you were bad news) But I'm undecided tryna figure out if that's you (Trouble to me) Don't you come here thinkin' you ballin' (Oh, nah) Ain't down for it You seem like trouble to me I can tell by the way that you lean And the way that you kiss your teeth And you turn up so fresh and clean Smells like trouble to me
Writer(s): Jon Turner, Jason Andrew Pebworth, George Astasio, Amethyst Amelia Kelly, Judith Glory Hill, Isabella Janet Florentina Summers, David Anthony Phelan, Jonathan Christopher Shave, Alexander Oriet Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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