Psycho

She call my phone
I don't answer that
Listening to post malone
Smoking back to back
Text me: Are you almost home?
I don't answer that
Baby don't blow up my phone
I don't fuck with that

She call my phone
I don't answer that
Listening to Post Malone
Smoking back to back
Text me: Are you almost home?
I don't answer that
Baby don't blow up my phone
I don't fuck with that

See it in your face
I know you love me
Used to hate you
But I can't
Because you made me
I'm a psycho, it's okay
Cause you my baby
In my head, won't go away
Won't go away, yeah

See it in your face
I know you love me
Used to hate you
But I can't
Because you made me
I'm a psycho, it's okay
Cause you my baby
In my head, won't go away
Won't go away, yeah

She pull up her little skirt
Fucked her once, I do not need her
So I skirt, out the lot
Baby girl I don't like to flirt
Unless it's with the money
15Th or the 1st
Or the 1st

She pull up her little skirt
Fucked her once, I do not need her
So I skirt, out the lot
Baby girl I don't like to flirt
Unless it's with the money
15Th or the 1st
Or the 1st

See it in your face
I know you love me
Used to hate you
But I can't
Because you made me
I'm a psycho, it's okay
Cause you my baby
In my head, won't go away
Won't go away, yeah

See it in your face
I know you love me
Used to hate you
But I can't
Because you made me
I'm a psycho, it's okay
Cause you my baby
In my head, won't go away
Won't go away, yeah