Late one night I heard a knock on my door
No surprise, it was my landlord
He notified me, I was late with the rent
So what can you do when your last dollar's spent
You got trouble, some kind of trouble
I called up my baby for a little advice
'Cause my sugar baby always treats me so nice
I had a funny feelin' that he wasn't alone
When I heard another voice whisper hang up the phone
I got trouble, some kind of trouble
REPRIVE
Trouble in my heart
Trouble in my mind
There's never any trouble for me to find
Some kind of trouble
I went to my boss, said I need a little time
I was down about as low as a body can be
So I talked to my preacher 'bout prayin' for me