Trouble Maker Lyrics

She got a little more wiggle in her walking
The boys shut up and the girls start talking
Candy red lipstick, wild cherry flavor
Hottie here to party and you know I ain't a hater
(1, 2, 3, 4, there she goes on the floor)
Yeah, she's a hip shaker
Heartbreaker, trouble maker
Woo hoo, I'll take herWhen here song comes on, she's a main attraction
Every guy can't help but want in on the action
You got your wannabes and you got your players
I'm just a guy who appreciates what her momma gave her
(1, 2, 3, 4, work that booty on the floor) Work it
Yeah, she's a hip shaker
Heartbreaker, trouble maker
Woo hoo, I'll take herGet down, turn around
Stomp them boots, on the groundSome guys got a line, some guys buy a drink
Some guys make a move, some guys just think about it
I'm in the band, thought that would get her

But she left with her girlfriends, should've known better(1, 2, 3, 4, there she goes out the door)
Yeah, she's a hip shaker
Heartbreaker, trouble maker
Woo hoo
Yeah, she's a hip shaker
Heartbreaker, trouble maker
Woo... ah, forget her
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