ft. Rubi Rose | (Psycho) Might go psycho if you let go
There's a side of me that you don't know (Yeah)
If you fool me then you'll see somethin' that ain't pretty
There's a side of me that you don't know
ft. Rubi Rose | (Psycho) Might go psycho if you let go
There's a side of me that you don't know (Yeah)
If you fool me then you'll see somethin' that ain't pretty
There's a side of me that you don't know
[Pre-Chorus: Dixie]
Lyin' to my face
Told me she was a friend
Saturday night, and you're at it again
Keep pullin' this shit
You're pushing me close to the edge
[Chorus: Dixie & Rubi Rose]
You turn me to a psycho
Lookin' for some dirt in your old phone
Talking to the girls that you might know (Hello?)
Never really thought I'd be the type though
You turn me to a psycho
Pullin' up receipts when your eyes closed
Pullin' out the glitter on your new clothes
Never really thought I'd be the type though
To turn into a psycho (Yeah, Rubi)
[Verse 2: Rubi Rose]
Crazy really your type
I got a screenshot of every single picture you like
You got a hundred best friends, none of them named Mike
Callin' everybody sis, where was you last night?
You gon' really turn a saint to a lunatic
Can't be disturbed in the peace, boy, you ludicrous
Your phone ringin' past twelve, don't know who it is
I'ma need a straitjacket when I'm through with this shit
[Pre-Chorus: Dixie]
Lyin' to my face
Told me she was a friend
Saturday night, and you're at it again
Keep pullin' this shit
You're pushing me close to the edge
[Chorus: Dixie]
You turn me to a psycho
Lookin' for some dirt in your old phone
Talking to the girls that you might know (Hello?)
Never really thought I'd be the type though
You turn me to a psycho
Pullin' up receipts when your eyes closed
Pullin' out the glitter on your new clothes
Never really thought I'd be the type though
To turn into a psycho
[Verse 3: Dixie]
Your phone's off, you don't talk
You're silent and lip locked
There's somethin' you don't want me to know
[Pre-Chorus: Dixie]
Lyin' to my face
Told me she was a friend
Saturday night, and you're at it again
Keep pullin' this shit
You're pushing me close to the edge
[Chorus: Dixie]
You turn me to a psycho
Lookin' for some dirt in your old phone (Yeah, yeah)
Talking to the girls that you might know (Hello?)
Never really thought I'd be the type though
You turn me to a psycho (Ooh)
Pullin' up receipts when your eyes closed (Your eyes closed)
Pullin' out the glitter on your new clothes (Ooh)
Never really thought I'd be the type though
To turn into a psycho (Ooh)
[Post-Chorus: Dixie]
You got me turnin' to a
Turnin' to a psycho
Never really thought I'd be the type though
To turn into a psycho
(Psycho) võib minna psühho, kui lasete lahti
Seal on minu pool, et sa ei tea (jah)
Kui sa mind petta, siis näete midagi, mis ei ole ilus
Minu pool on pool, et sa ei tea
[Pre-Chorus: Dixie]
Lyin 'minu nägu
Ütles mulle, et ta oli sõber
Laupäeva õhtul ja sa oled jälle
Hoidke seda sitta pulli
Sa surute mind serva lähedal
[Chorus: Dixie & Rubi Rose]
Sa omakorda mind psühho
Vaata mõned mustuse oma vana telefoni
Rääkides tüdrukutega, keda te teate (tere?)
Kunagi ei ole kunagi mõelnud, et ma oleksin tüüp
Sa omakorda mind psühho
Pulliin üles kviitungid, kui silmad suletakse
Pullin välja sära oma uute riiete
Kunagi ei ole kunagi mõelnud, et ma oleksin tüüp
Pöörduda psühho (jah, rubi)
[Salm 2: Rubi Rose]
Crazy tõesti teie tüüp
Ma sain iga ühe pildi ekraanipildi
Sul sada parimat sõpra, ükski neist ei nimetanud Mike
Helista kõik sis, kus sa eile õhtul sa olid?
Sa gon "tõesti lunat
Ei saa rahus häirida, poiss, sa naeruväärsed
Teie telefon Ringin "Möödunud kaksteist, ei tea, kes see on
Ma vajan Straitjacket'i, kui ma olen selle sitta kaudu läbi
[Pre-Chorus: Dixie]
Lyin 'minu nägu
Ütles mulle, et ta oli sõber
Laupäeva õhtul ja sa oled jälle
Hoidke seda sitta pulli
Sa surute mind serva lähedal
[Chorus: Dixie]
Sa omakorda mind psühho
Vaata mõned mustuse oma vana telefoni
Rääkides tüdrukutega, keda te teate (tere?)
Kunagi ei ole kunagi mõelnud, et ma oleksin tüüp
Sa omakorda mind psühho
Pulliin üles kviitungid, kui silmad suletakse
Pullin välja sära oma uute riiete
Kunagi ei ole kunagi mõelnud, et ma oleksin tüüp
Pöörduda psühho
[Salm 3: Dixie]
Teie telefon on välja lülitatud, sa ei räägi
Sa oled vaikne ja huule lukus
Seal on midagi, mida sa ei taha, et ma teaksin
[Pre-Chorus: Dixie]
Lyin 'minu nägu
Ütles mulle, et ta oli sõber
Laupäeva õhtul ja sa oled jälle
Hoidke seda sitta pulli
Sa surute mind serva lähedal
[Chorus: Dixie]
Sa omakorda mind psühho
Lookin "mõne mustuse jaoks oma vana telefoni (jah, jah)
Rääkides tüdrukutega, keda te teate (tere?)
Kunagi ei ole kunagi mõelnud, et ma oleksin tüüp
Sa omakorda mind psühho (OOH)
Pullin üles kviitungid, kui silmad suletud (silmad suletud)
Pullin välja sära uue riided (OOH)
Kunagi ei ole kunagi mõelnud, et ma oleksin tüüp
Psühho (OOH) muutmiseks
[Post-Chorus: Dixie]
Sul on mulle pöörduda a
Pöörduge psühho poole
Kunagi ei ole kunagi mõelnud, et ma oleksin tüüp
Pöörduda psühho