PSYCHO - Acoustic

Hahaha, ah
Mmm

Oh, no, look who guessed your password right (haha)
Oh, no, and the girl you said who ain't your type
Is sendin' messages, messages, they never end
That's a whole lotta messages for just a friend
Oh, no, had a feelin' I knew what I'd find

You met up with Veronica late last night
You had a bit of Elena on the side
Was chattin' up Anita all last week
And now you're doin' Nina
But how'd you fuckin' meet her?
Hittin' on Bianca, are you dumb?
Got with Alexandra and her mum
You're tellin' every girl, they drive you mad
Yet, you're callin' me the psychopath?

I'm the psychopath (haha)
I'm the psychopath, ahh
I'm the psycho (haha)
I'm the psychopath, ugh
Wait

Oh, no, you've got to be kiddin'
You say how much you respect women
I'm buyin' your meals, I'm payin' your bills
While you're out here, switchin' positions (uh-huh)
Oh, no, call me crazy all you like (ahaha)
Oh, no, turns out I was fuckin' right

You met up with Veronica late last night
You had a bit of Elena on the side
Was chattin' up Anita all last week
And now you're doin' Nina
But how'd you fuckin' meet her?
Hittin' on Bianca, are you dumb?
Got with Alexandra and her mum
You're tellin' every girl, they drive you mad
Yet, you're callin' me the psychopath?

I'm the psychopath, ah, oh, oh-ohh
I'm the psychopath, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm the psycho

Uh, and you thought I'd never find out?
You must not know me that well, mmh
I'm the psycho
(Brrt)



Credits
Writer(s): Anne-marie Nicholson, Tomas Mann, Harrison James Armstrong, Tom Hollings, Grace Elizabeth Barker, Henry Tucker, Samuel Paul Newbitt Brennan
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