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BEAM – PSYCHO Lyrics

PSYCHO Lyrics – BEAM

Is you lyin’ or nah?
Is you lyin’ or nah?
Got me pickin’ rose petals, do you love me or nah?
Is you lyin’?

No smoke I’m way too cold to cut down
I’m in your city, yeah, what’s up now?
Mad over her like I’m run town
I’m in the middle, don’t you pull it out
She dancin’ like the Rollie, she a bust down
Bend it down and show her ass cheek
Turn it around and make it flashy (Talkin’ peach cream)
That dirty talk, she make it classy
You got me thinkin’, babe, you got me askin’

Am I a psycho? (Yeah)
Is you lyin’ or not?
It’s my head, it’s your nose
Even my dogs know
And if my dogs want you dead there’s no way we’re too close
Am I psycho?
Is you lyin’ or not?
It’s your head, it’s fake thoughts, you a typo
What a mistake

Fair or not
Each to our own, fair or not
Fair or not

I’m vulnerable
Table for two
Was it me?
Was it you?
All these darts hit in my mind (Hit in my mind)
I think about it all the time
Stains
I got blood drippin’ from my brain
Pourin’ it on you, you got a nigga locked up in these chains
Quarantine, I think I’m goin’ insane
Don’t let me catch you dippin’, switching lanes

Am I a psycho? (Yeah)
Is you lyin’ or not?
It’s my head, it’s your nose
Even my dogs know
And if my dogs want you dead there’s no way we’re too close
Am I psycho?
Is you lyin’ or not?
It’s your head, it’s fake thoughts, you a typo
What a mistake

It’s your head, it’s fake thoughts, you a typo
What a mistake