Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Iggy Azalea
Iggy Azalea
Chant
Jennifer Hudson
Jennifer Hudson
Chant
Alex Oriet
Alex Oriet
Programmation
David Phelan
David Phelan
Programmation
Jon Shave
Jon Shave
Programmation
Jason Pebworth
Jason Pebworth
Claviers
George Astasio
George Astasio
Programmation
Michael Davis
Michael Davis
Trompette
Paul Burton
Paul Burton
Trombone
Marco Bernardis
Marco Bernardis
Saxophone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Judith Hill
Judith Hill
Paroles/Composition
Isabella Summers
Isabella Summers
Paroles/Composition
Amethyst Kelly
Amethyst Kelly
Paroles/Composition
John Turner
John Turner
Paroles/Composition
Saltwives
Saltwives
Paroles/Composition
The Invisible Men
The Invisible Men
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Invisible Men
The Invisible Men
Production
Saltwives
Saltwives
Production
Daniel Zaidenstadt
Daniel Zaidenstadt
Ingénierie de prise de son
Harvey Mason, Jr.
Harvey Mason, Jr.
Ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew Hey
Andrew Hey
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Ingénierie de mixage
Kyle Ross
Kyle Ross
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Miles Showell
Miles Showell
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

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
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out