Music: Nanette Sphesihle Nobethu Mbili
Uh-uh-uh
Now what you’re not gonna do Mr. J, is make me feel like I’m crazy
‘Cause one thing I’m not, is crazy
Look what you made me
Look what you made me
I see you scared of me now but that’s what you made me
I played your game, baby
Followed your rules
And when I changed, baby
You saw a ghost
Ain’t this what you wanted?
Ain’t this what you tamed me down for? (This what you wanted?)
To make sure you even your score (Must be what you wanted)
‘Cause you gained a whole lot more from our love, baby
Oh, from us baby
Who’s to tell if I’m wrong?
Who’s to tell if we won’t, won’t make it?
Last time I checked my therapist was someone else
Can’t get the hang of it but I ain’t all bad
I’m not psycho (Not psycho)
I’m in love, I’m on drugs
I’m not psycho (Not psycho)
I’m in love, I’m on drugs
I’m not psycho
I’m in love, I’m on drugs
I’m not psycho
I’m not psycho
I’m not psycho
Right hand on the Bible
Yeah, I know sometimes it seems like I am spiteful
And I know your boys told you I’m just a mouthful
And I know my friends think that you’re just a bozo
But it don’t matter, yeah
Ngoku siyalwa and it’s everyday (Hey)
Xa ndithandaza andik’beki nok’beka
Uthi mandithini, mawundihlaza ebantwini?
I ain’t what you want
You don’t think I’m strong but you gon’ learn today
‘Cause this show carries on
Who’s to tell if I’m wrong?
Who’s to tell if, who’s to tell if we ain’t
We won’t make it? (Ain’t gonna make it, oh)
Last time I checked my therapist was someone else
Can’t, can’t get the hang of it but I ain’t all bad
I’m not psycho (Not psycho)
I’m in love, I’m on drugs
I’m not psycho (Not psycho)
I’m in love, I’m on drugs
I’n not psycho
I’m in love, I’m on drugs
I’m not psycho
I’m not psycho, oh-woah
I don’t know what it’s like
Not givin’ you my time
And you don’t get to leave me
You don’t get to
We gotta make it work, oh
Even if I gotta put you in your grave, nigga
We gotta make it work, oh woah, oh woah, oh
Woah-woah-woah-oh
Ooh-woo-woo
No, no-no-no, no, no, no, no
Who’s to tell if I’m wrong?
Who’s to tell if, who’s to tell if we ain’t
We won’t make it? (Ain’t gonna make it, oh)
Last time I checked my therapist was someone else
Can’t, can’t get the hang of it but I ain’t all bad
I’m not psycho (Not psycho)
I’m in love, I’m on drugs
I’m not psycho (Not psycho)
I’m in love, I’m on drugs
I’n not psycho
I’m in love, I’m on drugs
I’m not psycho
I’m not psycho, woah-woah, oh