Текст песни Matala de Amor - Drata Marck

Oh, no
Look who guessed your password right
Huh
Oh, no
And the girl you said who ain't your type is
Sending messages, messages they never end
That's a whole lot of messages for just a friend
Oh, no
Had a feeling I knew what I find
You met up with Veronica late last night
You had a bit of Elena on the side
Was chatting up Anita all last week
And now you're doing Nina
How'd you even meet her?
Hitting on Bianca, are you dumb?
Got with Alexandra and her mum
You're telling every girl they drive you mad
Yet you're calling me the psychopath
I'm the psychopath
I'm the psychopath
Oh, I'm the psycho
I'm the psychopath
Oh, I'm the psycho
Oh, no, you got to be kidding
You say how much you respect women
I'm buying your meals, I'm paying your bills
While you're out here switching positions
Hold up, wait, babe, I ain't finished
Hold up, wait, yeah
All in my face, girl, you're tripping
Why you tripping for?
It's not what it looks like, they're bruises not love bites
Good luck with the hole that you're digging
I don't fuck with Emily, on my life
Had to cut off Beverly, at least I tried
Swear I tried
All these other girls that I can't see
Huh?
I just want a Anne-Marie
Oh, no
Call me crazy all you like
Ugh
Oh, no
Turns out I was fucking right
You met up with Veronica late last night
You had a bit of Elena on the side
Was chatting up Anita all last week
And now you're doing Nina
How'd you even meet her?
Hitting on Bianca, are you dumb?
Got with Alexandra and her mum
You're telling every girl they drive you mad
Yet you're calling me the psychopath
I'm the psychopath
I'm the psychopath
Oh, I'm the psycho
I'm the psychopath
Oh, I'm the psycho
You're wildin' man
You're imagining
You think I'm not gonna find this shit?
You're just over confident
Oh, I'm the psycho