And then he said, "Please don't make that face when I look at you"
You're gonna make me come through
Please, my darling, look what you make me do
You're gonna mud me
You're driving me psycho, mmm-mmm
You're driving me psycho, mmm-mmm
He love his baby then he love her not
But he don't like it that he have to watch her from afar
On top of that, he know that everybody wanting her
The way she do am, e dey pain am, so he stressing her
She let go, she said she need all the paper
She doing what she gotta do, 'cause he no get bar
The same babe he be loving in the daytime
Come alive for everybody in the night time
Then he said, "Please don't make that face when I look at you"
You're gonna make me come through
Please, my darling, look what you make me do
You're gonna mud me
You're driving me psycho, mmm-mmm
You're driving me psycho, mmm-mmm
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