Lyrics Psycho - Ryuga

(ah), Uh
Tell me, baby, do you really want me?
Say you want my love, well you goin' have to show me, yeah
Notice me (mm, Darkboy)
(You know it's me)
Tell me, baby, do you really love me? (want me)
Say you want my love, but use me for the money (leave me)
I love these girls, but they psycho just like Zombie (psycho)
And that's because they only want the money, yah
It's been too many times that she had fucked me over (over)
But I didn't kick her out, she rode me, rollercoaster (squirtel)
Laid her on her back (yuh), I had to camel-toe her
Met her up at school, swear that's how I only know her (yeah)
But I always have to beat it 'cause she psycho (yeah)
And I always keep her close like she's my side note (whoa)
And I swiped the kitty, that girl had a slimy nose (eww)
But she always keeps me safe from these dark hoes (safe)
All these Foreigns on me, what is the deal?
Playing with my heart like I can't feel (ah-ah)
She wet now, I'm going for the kill
Hold up, let me say that one more time, ayy (one time)
Walking with the Bird Flu (uh)
Pigeon-toed, she got the Bird Flu (ayy, ah)
Who the fuck are you?
She want me 'cause that paper stuck on me, gorilla glue (haha, hehe)
I got numb from the pain, these bitches psycho (ah)
And they follow me anywhere that I go (ah)
So, you know I put a filling all in three holes
Now, I'm driving in a Lamb, swerving 'round the potholes, yah
Tell me, baby, do you really love me? (want me)
Say you want my love, but use me for the money (leave me)
I love these girls, but they psycho just like Zombie (psycho)
And that's because they only want the money, yah
It's been too many times that she had fucked me over (over)
But I didn't kick her out, she rode me, rollercoaster (squirtel)
Laid her on her back (yuh), I had to camel-toe her
Met her up at school, swear that's how I only know her (yeah)
At this point, I don't even really know what to say
Wake up, a hundred K in my safe, you can't relate (can't relate)
Blue cheese out the register, this some different cake
I can't carry no hoes, man these bitches overweight (Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh)
Bought that girl a Birkin bag (how 'bout yourself?), Moncler
My girl always used to front, so I just hit her from the rear
Man, these niggas always hate, but I don't really care
Man, these girls psycho, remind me of Raynare (mm, Darkboy)