Sweet But Psycho - Ava Max

Oh, she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out ma mind

Oh, she's hot but a psycho
So left but she's right though
At night she screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out ma mind

She 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
No, no

You'll play along
Let her lead you on-on-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 screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out ma mind

Oh, she's hot but a psycho
So left but she's right though
At night she screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out ma mind

Grab a cob 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 ma mind

See, someone said
Don't drink her potions
She'll kiss your neck with no emotions
When she's mean, you know you love it
Cuz she tastes so sweet
Don't sugar coat
No, no

You'll play along
Let her lead you on-on-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 screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out ma mind

Oh, she's hot but a psycho
So left but she's right though
At night she screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out ma mind

Grab a cob gun kinda crazy
She's poison but tasty
Yeah, people say run, don't walk away

'Cause, she's hot but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out ma mind
You're just like me

You're out your mind
I know it's strange
We're both the crazy kind
You tellin' me that I'm insane
Bou, don't pretend that
You don't love the pain

Oh, she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out ma mind
Oh, she's hot but a psycho

So left but she's right though
At night she screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out ma mind

Grab a cob 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 ma mind




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