Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Prince
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Feels like a death race
Me on a highway
My heart is going bidi bi bum bidi bum bum
A wrong move and I'm gone
Yeah I'm gone gone
What was I thinking
Shoulda seen this coming
Now you put me on a spot
And it's real tough
For a moment I was lost
Now I feel
My body's on fire
I feel it on fire
Don't call me now
I don't wanna hear a thing
You wanna put up a show
Put up a show
Not gonna let you
Let you
You wanna stir up trouble
Stir up trouble
She's gonna get you
Get you
You wan
Put up a show
Put up a show
Not gonna let you
Let you
You wan
Stir up trouble
Stir up trouble
She's gonna get you
Get you
What you saying
I'm not your baby
So why you do me real bad
Do me real bad
Why you hit me like that
Hit me like that
Are you crazy
I said I'm not your baby
You know you do me real bad
Do me real bad
The way you hit me like that
Hit me like that
I think I'm losing my patience
When it's all gone I'll come with violence
You really think you can stop me
You must not know who I am
I'll come at you real fast
At you real fast
And I'll make you big mad
You'll be so mad at me
You must not know who you playing
You wanna put up a show
Put up a show
Not gonna let you
Let you
You wanna stir up trouble
Stir up trouble
She's gonna get you
Get you
You wan
Put up a show
Put up a show
Not gonna let you
Let you
You wan
Stir up trouble
Stir up trouble
She's gonna get you
Get you
Are you crazy
Trouble Trouble
I'm not your baby
Trouble Trouble
The way you hit me like that
Trouble Trouble
You must not know who I am
Trouble Trouble
You must no know who you playing
Trouble Trouble
Trouble Trouble
Trouble Trouble
Trouble Trouble
Kill that sound
Writer(s): Princess Nwanekwu
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