[Intro – Spoken / Sassy] Oh, you wanted quiet? You invited the wrong person. Let's make a little noise. [Verse 1] Black boots walking, spotlight flashing, Got that wild-card energy crashing. Pretty little smile with a dangerous spark, I'm the plot twist lighting up the dark. No permission, no invitation, Born to cause a little celebration. They say calm down, I say why? Got a whole lot of thunder in my supply. [Pre-Chorus – Building] I don't do ordinary, Never been the temporary. Got a little fire in my soul, And I was never made to fit the mold! [Chorus – Explosive] Trouble looks good on me! Wild and wonderfully free! Got the whole room shaking, Got the whole world waking! Oh-oh-oh, I'm a little too loud! Oh-oh-oh, gonna stand out in the crowd! Call me crazy, call me reckless, I'm a beautiful little mess! Trouble looks good! Trouble looks good on me! [Verse 2 – Rhythmic / Attitude] Click-clack, heartbeat, here we go, Red lights, green lights, steal the show. Got eight million ways to break the routine, Too much attitude for a magazine. One's got a crown, one's got a plan, One's got a voice that can shake the land. Different kind of magic, different kind of flame, But when they hit the stage, nothing stays the same! [Rap Break – Fast / Playful] Tick-tock, who's that knocking? Bass drops, whole place rocking! No brakes, no pause, no hesitation, I'm my own favorite complication! Left, right, watch me go, Got that main-character afterglow. Not your average sweet sensation, I'm a walking standing ovation! [Pre-Chorus – Powerful] I don't do ordinary, Never been the temporary. Got a little fire in my soul, And I was never made to fit the mold! [Chorus – Explosive] Trouble looks good on me! Wild and wonderfully free! Got the whole room shaking, Got the whole world waking! Oh-oh-oh, I'm a little too loud! Oh-oh-oh, gonna stand out in the crowd! Call me crazy, call me reckless, I'm a beautiful little mess! Trouble looks good! Trouble looks good on me! [Bridge – Melodic / Emotional] Maybe we're the ones who never fit the frame, Different little sparks but we're burning just the same. We don't need a reason, we don't need a sign, Some things just feel like they're written in the lights. [Final Chorus – Huge / Gang Vocals] TROUBLE LOOKS GOOD ON ME! Wild and wonderfully free! Hands up, let the whole world see, There's no better way to be! Oh-oh-oh, let the night ignite! Oh-oh-oh, we're electric tonight! Call me crazy, call me reckless, I'm a beautiful little mess! Trouble looks good! Trouble looks good! [Outro – Spoken / Laughing Attitude] TROUBLE LOOKS GOOD ON ME! What can I say? I have excellent taste in trouble.
