Nothing But Trouble Lyrics - The A List - A1

I'm facing the bottle for all of my problems 

These Instagram models are nothing but trouble 

She's going away now, I'm going full throttle 

All these Instagram models, I said they're nothing but trouble 

When I met her she was out for love 

Yeah, I bought her leather and some diamond studs 

Damn, when I met her she was molly'd up 

Fuck it, I said "Whatever" cause I'm not a judge 

No, all my niggas say she's not what's up 

Uh, I considered it but not enough 

Uh, she just wanted to be popular 

Uh, she just wanted ten thousand followers 

Oh. she posted, she posted, she posted 

They like it, they like it, repost it 

She party promoting, she hosting 

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She posing, legs open, provoking 

It got my head smoking 

I tried to act like I don't notice 

Emotions, emotions, emotions, lord 

I'm facing the bottle for all of my problems 

These Instagram models are nothing but trouble 

She's going away now (Now it's over) 

I'm going full throttle (You drive me crazy) 

All these Instagram models 

I said they're nothing but trouble 

I had to leave that ho alone and get my mind right 

I had to go talk to my friends, I had to find Christ 

Lord I had to, open up my eyes and find light 

I was so green and all she wanted was that limelight 

Lord I, was so blinded by her highlights 

Photos 

She had me not checking my DM's neither my likes 

Oh what, you modeling ma? Knock yourself out 

Open my heart to you when you lock yourself out 

When I met her she was posse'd up 

In the section holding bottles up 

Oh, she just wanted to be popular 

Oh she just wanted ten thousand followers 

I should have known from the very start 

That you weren't after my foolish heart 

No, you liar, liar, liar girl 

You got the world thinking you're a star 

But you, you're not who you say you are 

I'm dying, dying, dying, girl 

I'm facing the bottle 

(I'm sipping and lighted and dipping in line, but I'm coping) 

For all of my problems (I'm too open) 

These Instagram models (Glad I left her) 

Are nothing but trouble (But I don't know her Lord) 

She's going away now (Now it's over) 

I'm going full throttle (You drive me crazy) 

All these Instagram models 

I said they're nothing but trouble