Oh, she's a butterfly girl, a little bit psycho And I keep screaming, oh my, my, my, my, my, my Oh, she's a butterfly girl, so let us be friends Oh, and I keep screaming, oh my, my, my, my, my My, my I wanna hold him like this to entice his taste Hold him, let him hit me, raise his pain, he'd play with me Locking into his contract, a cosmic fatal star And after he's been hooked, I'll trade the one that's on his heart Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I'll get him hot, I'll show him what I've got Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I'll get him hot, I'll show him what I've got Oh, she's a butterfly girl, a little bit psycho And I keep screaming, oh my, my, my, my, my, my Oh, she's a butterfly girl, so let us be friends Oh, and I keep screaming, oh my, my, my, my, my I wanna roll with him, oh how fair we will be I'll let him gamble in his tomb when you're with me Brush and roll like it's not the same without a gun And baby, when he's sloppy, fist up, up, it isn't fine Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I'll get him hot, I'll show him what I've got Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I'll get him hot, I'll show him what I've got Oh, she's a butterfly girl, a little bit psycho And I keep screaming, oh my, my, my, my, my Oh, she's a butterfly girl, so let us be friends Oh, and I keep screaming, oh my, my, my, my, my Crash and collapse, I'm kinda crazy She's poison but tasty She tickles and you run, don't walk away Oh, she's a butterfly girl, a little bit psycho And I keep screaming, oh my, my, my, my, my

Oh, she's a butterfly girl, a little bit psycho And I keep screaming, oh my, my, my, my, my, my Oh, she's a butterfly girl, so let us be friends Oh, and I keep screaming, oh my, my, my, my, my, my My, my I wanna hold him like this to entite his taste Hold