Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Psycho, artist - Rubi Rose. Date of issue: 22.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Psycho |
| Might go psycho if you let go |
| There’s a side of me that you don’t know |
| If you fool me, then you’ll see something that ain’t pretty |
| There’s a side of me that you don’t know |
| Lying to my face, told me she was a friend |
| Saturday night and you’re at it again |
| Keep pulling this shit, you’re pushing me close to the edge |
| You turn me to a psycho |
| Looking for some good in your old phone |
| Talking to some girls that you might know (Hello?) |
| Never really thought I’d be the type though |
| You turn me to a psycho |
| Pulling up receipts when your eyes closed |
| Pulling up the glitter on your new cloths |
| Never really thought I’d b the type though |
| To turn into a psycho |
| Crazy really your type |
| I got a screenshot of every single picture you liked |
| You got a hundred best friends, none of them named Mike |
| Calling everybody sis, where was you last night? |
| You gon' really turn a saint to a lunatic |
| Can’t be disturbing in the peace, boy, you ludicrous |
| Your phone ringing past twelve, don’t know who it is |
| I’ma need a straight jacket when I’m through with this shit |
| Lying to my face, told me she was a friend |
| Saturday night and you’re at it again |
| Keep pulling this shit, you’re pushing me close to the edge |
| You turn me to a psycho |
| Looking for some good in your old phone |
| Talking to some girls that you might know (Hello?) |
| Never really thought I’d be the type though |
| You turn me to a psycho |
| Pulling up receipts when your eyes closed |
| Pulling up the glitter on your new cloths |
| Never really thought I’d be the type though |
| To turn into a psycho |
| Your phone’s off, you don’t talk |
| You’re silent and lip-locked |
| There’s something you don’t want me to know |
| Lying to my face, told me she was a friend |
| Saturday night and you’re at it again |
| Keep pulling this shit, you’re pushing me close to the edge |
| You turn me to a psycho |
| Looking for some good in your old phone |
| Talking to some girls that you might know (Hello?) |
| Never really thought I’d be the type though |
| You turn me to a psycho |
| Pulling up receipts when your eyes closed |
| Pulling up the glitter on your new cloths |
| Never really thought I’d b the type though |
| To turn into a psycho |
| You got me turning to a |
| Turn into a psycho |
| Never really I’d really be the type though |
| To turn into a psycho |