Ba, ba-da-da-ba-ba
Ba-da-ba, ba-ba
Ba-da-ba, ba-da-da-ba-ba
Ba-da-ba, ba-da-ba

Are you a nice guy or a wise guy?
Said it don't matter, I'm just your type
Sayin' all the right things, but don't lie
I got a feelin' the streets have eyes
From a mile, I could see 'em
Fear, can't ever believe 'em, uh
Do you want me or your freedom?
And those words, do you mean 'em?

And they love to say I'm crazy
Suspicious and insecure
But, baby, can you blame me?
You know I've been hurt before
You love to say I'm crazy
Suspicious and insecure
But I'll show you crazy when you walk through the door

I, you're not home and it's half-past three (I)
Where are you when you're not with me? (I)
If you're with someone else, come clean
I'd rather be by myself than let you lie to me

Ah, let you lie to me
Ah, let you lie to me
Ah, let you lie to me
Ah, let you lie to me

Are you a nice guy or a wise guy?
Those brown eyes look a little too kind
Now I see through all your disguise
Hittin' me up, say you wanna FaceTime
You're talkin' 'bout love and a house with a view
You better slow down if you're not speakin' truth
You better watch out if that's how you move
I might just be onto you, oh-oh

You love to say I'm crazy
Suspicious and insecure
But I'll show you crazy when you walk through the door

I, you're not home and it's half-past three (I)
Where are you when you're not with me? Yeah (I)
If you're with someone else, come clean (someone else, come clean)
I'd rather be by myself than let you lie to me

Ah, let you lie to me
Ah, let you lie to me
Ah, let you lie to me
Ah, let you lie to me

Ba, ba-da-da-ba-ba
Ba-da-ba, ba-ba
Ba-da-ba, ba-da-da-ba-ba
Ba-da-ba, ba-da-ba
Ba, ba-da-da-ba-ba
Ba-da-ba, ba-ba
Ba-da-ba, ba-da-da-ba-ba
Ba-da-ba, ba-da-ba

Copyright: Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Alessia Caracciolo, Clement Langlois, Johann Deterville, Matthew Samuels, Milos Angelov, Yannick Rastogi, Zacharie Raymond