Late one night, I heard a knock on my door To no surprise, it was my landlord He notified me I was late with the rent What can ya do with your last dollar spent? Ya got trouble, some kind of trouble I called up my baby for a little advice Because my sugar baby always treats me so nice I had a funny feeling he wasn't alone When I heard another voice whisper, "Hang up the phone" I got trouble, some kind of trouble Trouble in my heart, trouble on my mind, never any trouble for me to find some kind of trouble I went to my boss, said I need a little time To work on this poor broken heart of mine He said I'd like to help ya; I've been there before, but the problem is, girl Ya don't work here no more Ya got trouble, some kind of trouble Trouble in my heart, trouble on my mind, never any trouble for me to find some kind of trouble I Got trouble Well I was down around as low as a body can be So I talked to my preacher about praying for me He smiled and he said, "Child, you're not alone Because all God's children got to deal with their own trouble" Some kind of trouble Trouble in my heart, trouble on my mind, never any trouble for me to find some kind of trouble Some kind of trouble Some kind of trouble Trouble in my heart, trouble on my mind, never any trouble for me to find some kind of trouble Trouble