Lyrics Sweet but Psycho - Ava Max, Cirkut, Elijah Hill

Sweet but Psycho

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’s 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’s 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’s screamin'
«I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind»