The trouble with trouble is it knows right where to find me It's easy getting lost and it's easy being found You can ask me anything ill tell you I don't know the reason A girl like her would stick around She good, she good She good, she good to me I know that she good, she good She good, she good to me I'm not the sharpest spoon, but I know how to get me some You stir the pot until it boils I'll start the fighting just so I can be a casualty Cause the wounded need attention And my bleeding heart it knows the way She good, she good, She good, she good to me She good, she good She good, she good to me The only thing I know is, where my heart lives Where my demons won't go She good, she good She good, she good to me I know that she good, she good She good, she good to me