Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho,
At night she’s screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind».
Oh, she’s hot but a psycho,
So left but she’s right though
At night she’s screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind».
She’ll make you curse, but she a blessing,
She’ll rip your shirt within a second,
You’ll be coming back, back for seconds
With your plate, you just can’t help it.
No, no
You’ll play alo-o-ong, let her lead you o-o-on.
You’ll be saying: «No, no»,
Then saying: «Yes, yes, yes» ’cause she messin’ with your head.
Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho,
At night she’s screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind».
Oh, she’s hot but a psycho,
So left but she’s right though
At night she’s screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind».
Grab a cop gun kinda crazy,
She’s poison but tasty, yeah, people say «Run, don’t walk away»
’Cause she’s sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho,
At night she screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind».
See, someone said, don’t drink her potions,
She’ll kiss your neck with no emotion,
When she’s mean, you know you love it
She tastes so sweet, don’t sugarcoat it
No, no.
You’ll play alo-o-ong, let her lead you o-o-on,
You’ll be saying: «No (No, no, no), no (No)»,
Then saying: «Yes, yes, yes» ’cause she messin’ with your head.
Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho,
At night she’s screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind».
Oh, she’s hot but a psycho,
So left but she’s right though
At night she’s screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind».
Grab a cop gun kinda crazy,
She’s poison but tasty, yeah, people say «Run, don’t walk away»
’Cause she’s sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho
At night she screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind».
You’re just like me, you’re out your mind
I know it’s strange, we’re both the crazy kind,
You’re tellin’ me that I’m insane,
Boy, don’t pretend that you don’t love the pain.
Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho,
At night she’s screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind».
Oh, she’s hot but a psycho,
So left but she’s right though
At night she’s screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind»
Grab a cop gun kinda crazy
She’s poison but tasty, yeah, people say «Run, don’t walk away»
’Cause she’s sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho
At night she screamin’: «I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind».
