Psycho

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On a scale of one to ten, she a hundred
Gets everything that she wants in abundance
Knows how to be a lady in public
But she can get crazy, ooh, I love it (I love it)
She got a lot of weight in her luggage (No doubts)
And shorty ain't bluffin'
She might snap on you like it's nothing
Everything I thought I knew is redundant (Woah)

Explosive temper
I hear smoke detectors
If I don't surrender, she might hold a lecture
Every apology's a token gesture
I'm sorry baby, I don't know no better (Goddamn)
You get mad when I show no effort
And turn a summer into a cold December, uh

Cruise on the high road, dodging the potholes
Tied up, and I'm blindfolded
You got me going psycho
I walk on a tightrope
My feet getting ice cold
My head's spinning like a cyclone
You got me goin' psycho

(Psycho, psycho, psycho)
Damn girl, you got me going (Psycho)
(Psycho, psycho, psycho)
Damn girl, you got me going (Psycho)

Hold up baby, I got CBD
Now we should kick back
Pop in a DVD, yeah
Hold up baby, we should keep the peace
Before one of us blows up like TNT
Let's go
I guess I'm crazy too
Not right in my mind
But I play it cool
A lot of emotions I convey are cruel
And my toxic traits are like déjà vu
Oh, that's the way I do
I'm a hot mess
(Yeah) face the truth
I don't mean everything I say to you
But I know that I got you going crazy too, damn

Cruise on the high road, dodging the potholes
Tied up, and I'm blindfolded
You got me going psycho
I walk on a tightrope
My feet getting ice cold
My head's spinning like a cyclone
You got me goin' psycho

(Psycho, psycho, psycho)
Damn girl, you got me going (Psycho)
(Psycho, psycho, psycho)
Damn girl, you got me going (Psycho)

(Let's go)
You got me goin' psycho



Credits
Writer(s): Nico Dominguez, Rajat Singh, Zack Merci
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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