Joy Crookes – Trouble

Trouble Lyrics
Joy Crookes – Trouble Lyrics

Intro
Trouble’s the same as, same as
Trouble’s the same as mine

Chorus
You’re all that I need
But we break every time
Birds of feather fly together
Your trouble’s the same as mine
You’re all that I need (Need)
But we break every time (Every time)
Birds of feather fly together
Your trouble’s the same as mine

Verse 1
You hand me love with difficulty
It’s in the ringtone when you call me
When we go, it’s like tsunami
Running your mouth with that malarkey
Well, let me take the lead in that show
I’m Villanelle to your Sandra Oh
It’s only for the drama, I know
Bitter to sweet’s the way that we flow
So I play for your reaction
Then you throw your cheap distraction
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Chorus
You’re all that I need
But we break every time (Every time)
Birds of feather fly together
Your trouble’s the same as mine (Mine)
You’re all that I need (Need)
But we break every time (Every time)
Birds of feather fly together
Your trouble’s the same as mine (Mine)

Verse 2
Bass turn up, can’t hear what we say
Speakers are talking, maybe we can tolerate
Cut deep when we play
You’re at your best when I’m in my worst way
Heat’s rising, stay silent
Can we stop trouble-mining?
We act like the wildest
Really, we’re the same, don’t know why we try to hide it

Chorus
You’re all that I need (Need)
But we break every time (Every time)
Birds of feather fly together
Your trouble’s the same as mine (Mine)
You’re all that I need (Need)
But we break every time (Every time)
Birds of feather fly together
Your trouble’s the same as mine (Mine)
Chorus
You’re all that I need (Need)
But we break every time (Every time)
Birds of feather fly together
Your trouble’s the same as mine
You’re all that I need
But we break every time
Birds of feather fly together
Your trouble’s the same as mine
You’re all that I need
Every time
Your trouble’s the same as mine

Outro
Joy, it’s Uncle T. And you need to call me ‘cause guess what? “I spent two nights in Brixton, one night in K-Town…” Wicked. Ayy, call me, yeah? Alright, enough love

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