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First to Eleven
First to Eleven
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ava Max
Ava Max
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
First to Eleven
First to Eleven
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
Oh, she's hot but a psycho
So left but she's right though
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
[Verse 2]
She'll make you curse, but she a blessing
She'll rip your shirt within a second
You'll be coming back, back for seconds
With your plate, you just can't help it
[Verse 3]
No, no
You'll play along, let her lead you on
You'll be sayin', "No, no"
Then saying, "Yes, yes, yes," 'cause she messin' with your head
[Verse 4]
Oh, she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
Oh, she's hot but a psycho
So left but she's right though
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
[Verse 5]
Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy
She's poison, but tasty
Yeah, people say, "Run, don't walk away"
'Cause she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
[Verse 6]
See, someone said, "Don't drink her potions
She'll kiss your neck with no emotions
When she's mean, you know you love it
She tastes so sweet, don't sugarcoat it"
[Verse 7]
No, no
You'll play along, let her lead you on
You'll be sayin', "No, no"
Then saying, "Yes, yes, yes," 'cause she messin' with your head
[Verse 8]
Oh, she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
Oh, she's hot but a psycho
So left but she's right though
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
[Verse 9]
Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy
She's poison, but tasty
Yeah, people say, "Run, don't walk away"
'Cause she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
[Verse 10]
You're just like me, you're out your mind
I know it's strange, we're both the crazy kind
You're tellin' me that I'm insane
Boy, don't pretend that you don't love the pain
[Verse 11]
Oh, she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
Oh, she's hot but a psycho
So left but she's right though
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
[Verse 12]
Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy
She's poison, but tasty
Yeah, people say, "Run, don't walk away"
'Cause she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she's screamin'
"I'm out my mind, my mind"
Written by: Ava Max
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