Bailey, You’re My Trouble

[Verse 1]
Six a.m., girl, why you barkin’?
Sun not up, but you already startin’
Cold nose pressed on my half-closed eyes
Now I’m up, guess we both gon’ rise
Chewed through the mail and my favorite shoes
Mud on the floor, that’s your daily news
Hair on the couch like a custom throw
But you tilt your head and I can’t say “no” (nah)
[Chorus]
Bailey, you drive me crazy
But you’re my baby, you’re my baby
You tear this house apart on the daily
Still you’re my heart, that’s right, my Bailey
From the first day that you came to me
You’ve been wild, you’ve been wild and free
Yeah you’re trouble but you save me
Bailey, you’re my everything (oh Bailey)
[Verse 2]
Guard dog stance when the doorbell rings
Actin’ like a queen, girl, you run this thing
Big brown eyes, you don’t miss a move
Know my mood from the way I groove
You steal my spot when I leave the bed
Paws stretched out where I lay my head
But when I’m low, you just curl in tight
Breath on my chest, and it all feels right
[Chorus]
Bailey, you drive me crazy
But you’re my baby, you’re my baby
You tear this house apart on the daily
Still you’re my heart, that’s right, my Bailey
From the first day that you came to me
You’ve been wild, you’ve been wild and free
Yeah you’re trouble but you save me
Bailey, you’re my everything (my everything)
[Bridge]
You’re fur, you’re teeth, you’re bark, you’re grace
My shadow with a speckled face
If the world falls down, if I lose my way
I know those paws still hit my legs to play (hey!)
[Chorus]
Bailey, you drive me crazy
But you’re my baby, you’re my baby
You tear this house apart on the daily
Still you’re my heart, that’s right, my Bailey
From the first day that you came to me
You’ve been wild, you’ve been wild and free
Yeah you’re chaos but you’re safety
Bailey, you’re my everything

rap, Laid-back boom-bap with warm, dusty drums and a round bassline; playful male vocals riding the pocket. Verses stay tight and conversational with subtle piano stabs; hook swells with stacked chant-style ad-libs and a catchy sing-rap topline. Light ear-candy barks and crowd-call responses accent key punchlines, mix glued together with gentle bus compression for a cozy, nostalgic vibe.