I should have known that you were trouble, boy
Vintage whiskey by your side,
And a past you tried to hide
Waiting to burst my bubble, boy
Spent too long looking hot
Range Rover in the lot
We should not have watched that beach sunrise
As you ran into the sea
Made a point of taking me
Couldn’t wait to give me your surprise
Tried to kiss me in the waves
Salty water and close shaves
You kept me waiting all night long
Sent your boy to pay my debt
Asked my name with no regret
Made me listen to your favourite song
Kissed me without showing
No idea where it was going
We tumbled into VIP
Fire fountains and free drink
I should have made the link
Feeling like a princess, see?
I didn’t focus on the facts
Just drank another Jacks
Next night I stole away with you
I fell in love that night
Not home ‘til it was light
Everything just seemed so new
Leaving you was hard
Your 5* platinum card
I just had to see your face again
You took me by the hand
Glock in your waistband
I ignored the warning in my brain
The Ferrari was so loud
And you showed me off so proud.
So now I need the trouble, boy
Should have walked away
Should have chosen not to play
Because now there is no bubble, boy
No more baby doll
Just a disillusioned moll.