Trouble

I got way too much too offer 
Than you can hold use your free will I wish you'd feel 
Way way more 
You ask me a simple question 
My answer is spiritual 
You don't know how literal it could be 
I got way too much to offer 
I spent too much time in the backyard playing with dust 
Baby, I wish you was was was 
Passing time with you on me I want a long lasting memory
You sell a fantasy It's just lust lust lust

I don't need you to please me 
If you're scared of dreaming
Get it trouble
And you'll get me double 
If you let me be your trouble too 

When you talk I listen 
View you from the side 
I gotta admit that I don't always miss it
'Cause I get my energy from spending time alone 
I've been busy, yeah, busy, real busy, got homework 
Tryna analyze what we've been over and whether this is gonna work
At the end of the day I just want someone to vent to 
I want to debate with you 
Would you truly like me to do so

How do you move when mainstream is your convoy
How do you grow with it 
I just want to get in trouble
And you'll get me double 
If you let me be your trouble too 

I don't need you to please me 
If you're scared of dreaming
Get it trouble
And you'll get me double 
If you let me be your trouble too