Psycho (Metal Version)

Oh no, look who guessed your password right, ooh Oh no, and the girl you said who ain't your type We sendin' messages, messages, they never end That's a whole lotta messages for just a friend Oh no, had a feelin' I knew what I'd find You met up with Veronica late last night You had a bit of Elena on the side Was chattin' up Anita all last week And now you're doin' Nina, how'd you even meet her? Hittin' on Bianca, are you dumb? Got with Alexandra and her mum You're tellin' every girl they drive you mad Yet you're callin' me the psychopath What a psychopath I'm the psychopath Oh, I'm the psycho I'm the psychopath Oh, I'm the psycho Oh no, you've got to be kiddin' You say how much you respect women I'm buying your meals, I'm paying your bills While you're out here switchin' positions Hold up, wait, babe, I ain't finished (hold up, wait, yeah) All in my face, girl, you trippin' (why you trippin' for?) It's not what it looks like, they're bruises not love-bite Good luck with the hole that you're diggin' I don't fuck with Emily, on my life Had to cut off Beverly, at least I tried (I swear I tried) All these other girls that I can't see I just want a lil' Anne-Marie (ha, ha, ha) Oh no, call me crazy all you like 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 chattin' up Anita all last week And now you're doin' Nina, how'd you even meet her? Hittin' on Bianca, are you dumb? Got with Alexandra and her mum You're tellin' every girl they drive you mad Yet you're calling me the psychopath What a psychopath What a psychopath What a psycho What a psychopath Oh, I'm the psycho Yeah, yeah What a psychopath What a psychopath What a psycho What a psychopath Oh, I'm the psycho Go, (go)