My Kinda Trouble

[Verse 1]
Red lips
Bad giggles
Short skirt
Long grudge
You want a sweet little secret
I’m a hurricane judge
You say “be nice
Be gentle”
I bite the hand that steers
I don’t fit your pretty picture
I smear it with my tears
[Chorus]
I’m my kinda trouble
Babe
Too wild for your little cage
You don’t get to draw my shape
I burn right through the frame
I’m my kinda trouble
Babe
Thick hips
Thick skin
Big rage
You can watch or walk away
But I’m livin’ loud my way (oh yeah)
[Verse 2]
You call me too much
Too mouthy
Too loud when I come
But you stay pressed to the front row
When I’m rollin’ my tongue
I drink what I like at midnight
I sleep when I’m done
I don’t beg for your forgiveness
I confess to the sun
[Chorus]
I’m my kinda trouble
Babe
Too wild for your little cage
You don’t get to draw my shape
I burn right through the frame
I’m my kinda trouble
Babe
Thick hips
Thick skin
Big rage
You can watch or walk away
But I’m livin’ loud my way (hey)
[Bridge]
You want a lady on Sunday
On Friday
A sin
You want a halo in public
In private
My skin
I’m not your split-screen fantasy
I’m one dirty whole
Soft heart
Sharp claws
Big laugh
Full body
Full soul (oh)
[Chorus]
I’m my kinda trouble
Babe
Too wild for your little cage
You don’t get to draw my shape
I burn right through the frame
I’m my kinda trouble
Babe
Thick hips
Thick skin
Big rage
You can watch or walk away
But I’m livin’ loud my way
[Extended Groove]
[Beat drops deeper
Bass and kick lock in a slow grind]
My rules
My ride
My curves
My crime
My name
My night
My heat
My high
[Spoken
Half-whispered over the groove]
You don’t own this body
You don’t own this mouth
You don’t own this journey
You just watch me map it out
[Final Chorus]
I’m my kinda trouble
Babe
Too wild for your little cage
You don’t get to draw my shape
I burn right through the frame
I’m my kinda trouble
Babe
Thick hips
Thick skin
Big rage
You can watch or walk away
I’m livin’ loud
I’m livin’ loud my way (my way, my way)

rock, Sultry female vocals over a hybrid bed: smoky blues guitar licks, rubbery funk bass, and crisp pop drums glued to a spacious dub-techno pulse with echoing stabs and filtered delays. Verses ride a low, teasing pocket; choruses explode with stacked harmonies and fuzzed-out rock guitar. Bridge stretches into an extended, hypnotic groove section with ambient swells and slowly mutating synths, perfect for a club-leaning extended version., pop, blues, loud, vocal, funk, ambient dub techno, strong