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Butterfly in my wrist

You make pretty women out of my skin (out of my skin)

If I'm a psychopath, then who are you for knowing that?

Sometimes I take all the shine

Talk like I drank all the wine

I've been tryin' to make you love me

But everything I try just takes you further from me

Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw

'Cause with my family, we know where home is

So instead of sending flowers, we the roses

I'm just saying, Hey Mona Lisa,

Come home you know you can't roam without Caesar

Reach for the stars so if you fall you land on a cloud