Trouble In Paradise
[Verse 1: Gus Ross]
Somebody
Said they saw you leaving
But not with me
I found your ring
By the bathroom sink
With no note explaining

[Pre-Chorus: Gus Ross]
And everybody's looking for something
But I'm getting tired of looking for you

[Chorus: Gus Ross]
Ooh, why's there always trouble in paradise
Ooh, why do I feel a change in the air tonight
Ooh, why do I go back without thinking twice
Ooh, why's there always trouble

[Verse 2: Gus Ross]
I get back home
And you surprise me waiting
There in the door, baby
Your face lights up
No, not complaining
You fuck me up
[Pre-Chorus: Gus Ross]
Oh everybody's looking for something
But I'm getting tired of looking for you

[Chorus: Gus Ross]
Ooh, why's there always trouble in paradise
Ooh, why do I feel a change in the air tonight
Ooh, why do I go back without thinking twice
Ooh, why's there always trouble
Ooh, why's there always trouble
Ooh, why's there always trouble
Ooh, why's there always trouble
Ooh, why's there always trouble

[Verse 3: Jalen Santoy]
Look, paradise
Pair of dice with me
I ain't even gambling
My (votacapo)
At least that's what I know
He the type to risk it all
Some cheap-ass Moscato
Ever know a man that just focus on vibrato
That ain't got you just to pump up his bravado
You the type to see the map and fly out to Cabo
I'm the type to cruise wherever I go
Typo, iso
This is me, you are you
Mirror me, now play your cards
I'm just following suit, dude
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
Fresh off the plane
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
Go drop the top
Stick a move, stick a move
It's time to pay the dues, overdue
And I don't need no institution
I ain't bout to pay 'em from my own two cents
No sir
Hate it gotta be like this
How we in the sand but it's still conflict
[Chorus: Gus Ross & Jalen Santoy]
Ooh, why's there always trouble in paradise
Ooh, why do I feel a change in the air tonight
Ooh, why do I go back without thinking twice
Ooh, oh no, why's there always trouble in paradise
And I don't need no institution
I ain't bout to pay 'em from my own two cents
No sir
Hater gotta be like this
How we in the sand but there's still conflict
Ooh, why's there always trouble in paradise