When I’m good, I’m the baddest
Put myself on the atlas
You put yourselves on the mattress

Kiss the girl in the lobby
'Cause she asked so politely
You can call me tonight

My mind is playing tricks on you
Tonight, tonight

Good news, you’re invited
I’ll tell you (what the bout is?)
You can’t lose, if you play the cards right

We need to talk, we’ll sit in silence
If you’re looking, hope you find it
Check the pocket of my leather jacket

My mind is playing tricks on you
My mind keeps playing tricks on you
My mind is playing tricks on you
Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

Talk shit, keep behind it
With one hit, you think you got it
But we haven’t even met yet

My mind is playing tricks on you
My mind keeps playing tricks on you
My mind is playing tricks on you
My mind keeps playing tricks on you
Tonight