From "The Sun": raving about the lyrics of "Trouble," so much so that the writer excitedly jotted them down
You drink more than you used to, fell in love how could you?
Trust your heart like only fools do, hold on let it bleed.
You smoked 10 now it’s 20, bet you wish you’d never met me.
To stick around you must be crazy, hold on let it bleed.
I told you never to get used to me, I stay awake while you fall asleep.
I’m a whole lot of trouble, we’re in a whole lot of trouble.
You shout louder than you used to, and you hold on tighter in the bedroom.
From "The Guardian": raving about the fresh sound of "Trouble"
"Most intriguingly, there's the stunning trip-hop of Trouble ("It's very London,"), as if Kate Bush in 1979 was transported through a pop Tardis to front Massive Attack in 1991. Her spectral vocal imploring "I'm a whole lot of trouble."
From "The Mirror" Twitter page, a notoriously anti-Leona/X-Factor rag:
"Just heard the new Leona track Trouble being played LOUD in an office I was at. It's blooming huge. Tempo wise Trouble is probably most like Emeli Sandé's Heaven. It's actually cool. Really slick. Not a soppy ballad."