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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anne-Marie
Anne-Marie
Vocals
Aitch
Aitch
Vocals
Samuel Brennan
Samuel Brennan
Programming
Tom Hollings
Tom Hollings
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henry Tucker
Henry Tucker
Songwriter
Tom Hollings
Tom Hollings
Songwriter
Tom Mann
Tom Mann
Songwriter
Anne-Marie Nicholson
Anne-Marie Nicholson
Songwriter
Grace Barker
Grace Barker
Songwriter
Harrison Armstrong
Harrison Armstrong
Songwriter
Samuel Brennan
Samuel Brennan
Songwriter
James Murray
James Murray
Vocal Arranger
Mustafa Omer
Mustafa Omer
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bankz
Bankz
Vocal Recording Engineer
Joe Burgess
Joe Burgess
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Niko Battistini
Niko Battistini
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Billen Ted
Billen Ted
Producer
Bob Mackenzie
Bob Mackenzie
Engineer
Dom Shaw
Dom Shaw
Engineer
Katie May
Katie May
Engineer
Mojam
Mojam
Additional Producer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Oh no, look who guessed your password right, huh Oh no, and the girl you said who ain't your type Is sendin' messages, messages, they never end That's a whole lotta messages for just a friend Oh no, had a feelin' I knew what I'd find You met up with Veronica late last night You had a bit of Elena on the side Was chattin' up Anita all last week And now you're doin' Nina, how'd you even meet her? Hittin' on Bianca, are you dumb? Got with Alexandra and her mum You're tellin' every girl they drive you mad Yet you're callin' me the psychopath I'm the psychopath I'm the psychopath Oh, I'm a psycho I'm the psychopath Oh, I'm the psycho Oh no, you got to be kiddin' You say how much you respect women I'm buying your meals, I'm paying your bills While you're out here, switchin' positions (ah) Hold up, wait, babe, I ain't finished (hold up, wait, yeah) All up in my face, girl, you trippin' (why you trippin' for?) It's not what it looks like, they're bruises not love bites (haha) Good luck with the hole that you're diggin' I don't fuck with Emily, on my life Had to cut off Beverly, at least I tried (I swear I tried) All these other girls that I can't see (huh) I just want a lil' Anne-Marie (haha, ha) Oh no, call me crazy all you like (ugh) Oh no, turns out I was fucking right You met up with Veronica late last night You had a bit of Elena on the side Was chattin' up Anita all last week And now you're doin' Nina, how'd you even meet her? Hittin' on Bianca, are you dumb? (What) Got with Alexandra and her mum (nah) You're tellin' every girl they drive you mad (ugh) Yet you're calling me the psychopath I'm the psychopath I'm the psychopath (haha) Oh, I'm a psycho I'm the psychopath Oh, I'm the psycho Oh, I'm the psycho
Writer(s): Tomas Mann, Anne-marie Nicholson, Tom Hollings, Harrison James Armstrong, Grace Elizabeth Barker, Henry Tucker, Samuel Paul Newbitt Brennan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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