Psychic Chris Brown (Ft. Jack Harlow)

[Intro: Chris Brown]
Babe
Girl, you psychic, psychic
Don't be lookin' at me sideways, sideways
Girl, you psychic, psychic
Oh-oh
Sexy, sexy
It's your life, your way
I know you psychic, psychic
Stop lookin' at me sideways
'Cause I wanna

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I wanna know how she know (Me)
And how she readin' my mind (She)
She catch me every time
She might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it
She know about them other girls (The freaks)
But she's still on my mind (For weeks)
Her third eye's always on me
Might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it, yeah

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Loosen up (Swear)
Baby, you're a dimе, can you choose me up? (Yeah)
You know I'm not with all of thе goofy stuff (Stupid)
No rush, don't confuse yourself
I told you plenty times, I been through some stuff
A lot on my mind, yeah, time's get rough
You give me a sign, now let me up, up high
I got the keys in the trunk (Yeah, yeah)
If it come down to it, would you lie for me? (Yeah, yeah)
Put your life on the line, cry for me? (For me)
All I'm askin' from you is a little loyalty
All I'm askin' from you is a little loyalty, yeah-yeah