Psycho (Explicit) - Dixie/Rubi Rose
Composed by:Dixie D'Amelio/Claire Chicha/Cooper Holzman/Paris Douglas/Peter Joseph Fenn/Randall Hammers/Rubi Rose Benton
Psycho
Dixie:
Might go psycho if you let go
There's a side of me that you don't know
Yeah
If you fool me then you'll see somethin' that ain't pretty
There's a side of me that you don't know
Lyin' to my face
Told me she was a friend
Saturday night and you're at it again
Keep pullin' this s**t
You're pushing me close to the edge
Dixie/Rubi Rose:
You turn me to a psycho
Lookin' for some dirt in your old phone
Talking to the girls that you might know
Hello
Never really thought I'd be the type though
You turn me to a psycho
Pullin' up receipts when your eyes closed
Pullin' out the glitter on your new clothes
Never really thought I'd be the type though
To turn into a psycho
Yeah Rubi
Rubi Rose:
Crazy really your type
I got a screenshot of every single picture you like
You got a hundred best friends none of them named Mike
Callin' everybody sis where was you last night
You gon' really turn a saint to a lunatic
Can't be disturbed in the peace boy you ludicrous
Your phone ringin' past twelve don't know who it is
I'ma need a straitjacket when I'm through with this s**t
Dixie:
Lyin' to my face
Told me she was a friend
Saturday night and you're at it again
Keep pullin' this s**t
You're pushing me close to the edge
You turn me to a psycho
Lookin' for some dirt in your old phone
Talking to the girls that you might know
Hello
Never really thought I'd be the type though
You turn me to a psycho
Pullin' up receipts when your eyes closed
Pullin' out the glitter on your new clothes
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 somethin' you don't want me to know
Lyin' to my face
Told me she was a friend
Saturday night and you're at it again
Keep pullin' this s**t
You're pushing me close to the edge
You turn me to a psycho
Lookin' for some dirt in your old phone
Yeah yeah
Talking to the girls that you might know
Hello
Never really thought I'd be the type though
You turn me to a psycho
Ooh
Pullin' up receipts when your eyes closed
Your eyes closed
Pullin' out the glitter on your new clothes
Ooh
Never really thought I'd be the type though
To turn into a psycho
Ooh
You got me turnin' to a
Turnin' to a psycho
Never really thought I'd be the type though
To turn into a psycho