Rubi Rose - Dixie lyrics

[Intro] (Psycho) [Verse 1: 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 [Pre-Chorus: Dixie] Lyin' to my face Told me she was a friend Saturday night, and you're at it again Keep pullin' this sh*t You're pushing me close to the edge [Chorus: 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 closеd Pourin' out the glitter on your new clothеs Never really thought I'd be the type though To turn into a psycho (Yeah, Rubi) [Verse 2: 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 sh*t [Pre-Chorus: Dixie] Lyin' to my face Told me she was a friend Saturday night, and you're at it again Keep pullin' this sh*t You're pushing me close to the edge [Chorus: Dixie] 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 Pourin' out the glitter on your new clothes Never really thought I'd be the type though To turn into a psycho [Verse 3: Dixie] Your phone's off, you don't talk You're silent and lip locked There's somethin' you don't want me to know [Pre-Chorus: Dixie] Lyin' to my face Told me she was a friend Saturday night, and you're at it again Keep pullin' this sh*t You're pushing me close to the edge [Chorus: Dixie] 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) Pourin' out the glitter on your new clothes (Ooh) Never really thought I'd be the type though To turn into a psycho (Ooh) [Post-Chorus: Dixie] You got me turnin' to a Turnin' to a psycho Never really thought I'd be the type though To turn into a psycho