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Olly Murs
Olly Murs
Вокал
Flo Rida
Flo Rida
Вокал
Josh Wilkinson
Josh Wilkinson
Программирование
Luke Potashnick
Luke Potashnick
Гитара
Steve Robson
Steve Robson
Клавишные инструменты
Claude Kelly
Claude Kelly
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Olly Murs
Olly Murs
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Steve Robson
Steve Robson
Автор песен
Claude Kelly
Claude Kelly
Автор песен
Tramar Dillard
Tramar Dillard
Автор песен
Breyan Isaac
Breyan Isaac
Автор песен
Simon Hale
Simon Hale
Аранжировщик струнных инструментов
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Steve Robson
Steve Robson
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Sam Miller
Sam Miller
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Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
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Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
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John Hanes
John Hanes
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

You're a troublemaker, you're troublemaker (Huh) you ain't nothin' but a troublemaker, girl You had me hooked again from the minute you sat down The way you bite your lips, got my head spinnin' around After a drink or two, I was putty in your hands I don't know if I have the strength to stand (ooh) Trouble, troublemaker, yeah, that's your middle name (oh-oh) I know you're no good, but you're stuck in my brain And I wanna know Why does it feel so good, but hurt so bad? (Whoa) My mind keeps saying run as fast as you can I say I'm done, but then you pull me back (whoa) I swear you're giving me a heart attack Troublemaker It's like you're always there in the corners of my mind I see a silhouette every time I close my eyes There must be poison in those fingertips of yours 'Cause I keep comin' back again for more (oh-oh) Trouble, troublemaker, yeah, that's your middle name (oh-oh) I know you're no good, but you're stuck in my brain And I wanna know Why does it feel so good, but hurt so bad? (Whoa) My mind keeps saying run as fast as you can I say I'm done, but then you pull me back (whoa) I swear you're giving me a heart attack Troublemaker Why does it feel so good, but hurt so bad? (Whoa) My mind keeps saying run as fast as you can (you troublemaker) I say I'm done, but then you pull me back (whoa) I swear you're giving me a heart attack Troublemaker Maybe I'm insane 'Cause I keep doing the same damn thing Think one day we gon' change But you know just how to work that back And make me forget my name What the hell you do, I won't remember I'll be gone until November And you'll show up again next summer, yeah Typical middle name is Prada Fit you like a glove, girl, I'm sick of the drama You're a troublemaker But damn, girl, it's like I love the trouble And I can't even explain why (yeah) Why does it feel so good, but hurt so bad? (Whoa) My mind keeps saying run as fast as you can (troublemaker, yeah) I say I'm done, but then you pull me back (whoa) I swear you're giving me a heart attack Troublemaker Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad? (And I can't even explain why) My mind keeps saying run as fast as you can (troublemaker) I say I'm done, but then you pull me back (whoa) I swear you're giving me a heart attack Troublemaker
Writer(s): Breyan Stanley Isaac, Claude Kelly, Oliver Stanley Murs, Tramar Dillard, Steve Robson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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