“Psychic” is the fourth promotional single from American recording artist Chris Brown‘s tenth studio album, Breezy.
The track was produced by Albi, Preme, DeeJayM0 and Nick Cassidy; it features American recording artist Jack Harlow.
Lyrics for “Psychic“
Song by Chris Brown, Jack Harlow:
[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
I wanna know how she know (Me)
And how’s 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
Loosen up (Swear)
Baby, you’re a dime, can you choose me up? (Yeah)
You know I’m not with all the 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
If it come down to it, would you lie for me?
If your life’s on the line, cry for me?
All I’m askin’ from you is a little loyalty
All I’m askin’ from you is a little loyalty, yeah
I wanna know how she know (Me)
And how’s 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, oh)
But she’s still on my mind (For weeks, yeah)
Her third eye’s always on me
Might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it, yeah
[Jack Harlow:]
I know it’s late but there’s so much I could offer you
I know you can’t get these party promoters off of you
But tell me, would you slide for me if I called for you?
Hop in the Chi, let me watch that club offer you
And I got some Colegate for that Casamigos
I know that tequila aggravate your alter ego
And that little body that you got is like a cheat code
You a sweetheart, but I know that you a freak though (Freak though)
I know you at the club sippin’ Clicquot
Rappin’ to that Durkio, but you know I know that you a geek though
I know you watch anime, I know you’d rather be home
I know you had a emo phase and you had a ringtone
That went like, “You’ve been waiting so long”
Yes, I had and I’m growin’ impatient
Growin’ up, I used to go in the basement
Now I’m grown and we on the top floor, it’s amazin’
The penthouse, NASA, I’ll show you what space is
First, second, third, I could show you the bases
I don’t have to say shit ’cause I feel like you know what I’m thinkin’
[Chris Brown:]
I wanna know how she know (Me)
And how’s she readin’ my mind (She)
She catch me every time
She might be psychic (Might be)
But I like it
She know about them other girls (The freaks, oh, about them girls)
But she’s still on my mind (For weeks, always on my. mind)
Her third eye’s always on me (Ooh)
Might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it, yeah
Shawty psychic, she sideways
Shawty lookin’ go good, she my taste
Make me feel so good in every way
But you readin’ my mind, baby, so I hope you understand
Girl, you psychic, psychic (Woo)
Girl, you lookin’ so good, you’re my taste (Woo)
Make me feel so good in every way
Stop lookin’ at me sideways, girl, ’cause I know you understand me
I wanna know how she know (Me)
And how’s 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)
Might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it, yeah
You’ve been waiting so long
Been waiting so—
You’ve been waiting so long
Been waiting so—
You’ve been waiting so long, I’m here to answer your call
