You're not my boyfriend, I don't want a boyfriend
Just make a little trouble over me
In your kitchen, on the way to your window
Walking down your hallway, make some trouble over me
I'll play hard to get, but if I mean it
Don't treat me bad, that's not what I'm asking
Look out your window, everyone's in line
Paper truth in strings, hearts and broken things
Love goes for quite a price
I don't you for mine, oh but don't we get along fine
Tell me a secret before you meant to
Just a little
Just a little trouble
Just a little trouble over me