Mister Knows it All

Yeah…
I didn’t ask for this gift, okay?
(shh… I can hear that)

Yeah I really hate it, being psychic
All I ever wanted was a side chick
Someone to vibe with, late-night drive with
Best friend energy, main character looking slick

But instead I hear your thoughts out loud
No headphones, can’t turn it down
Some of y’all sweet, some of y’all wild
Please don’t think that — I’m still a child(oh no eww)

I don’t judge though, I stay polite
Even when your brain ain’t thinking right
Tryna block it out like “la-la-la”
But your inner monologue’s too raw

Thirty years in the making (wait—)
Why am I still glitching?
Every corner that I’m taking
Got a new premonition

I see it… hear it… feel it… know it…
Wish I could return it, but I own it
(Aw shit what now)

I’m sorry, I’m psychic
Didn’t mean to spy it (I can’t believe you did that)
You were thinking ‘bout that text?
Yeah, I already read it

I’m sorry, I’m psychic
It’s automatic
You blink once — I see your whole life like magic

Mind reader, heart speaker
Walking lie detector
You can’t hide it
Sorry… I’m psychic (you a cereal killer?)

Tryna order coffee in peace
But the barista’s thinking ‘bout quitting this week
Guy in line plotting his “villain arc”
Ma’am… why you arguing in the dark? (She cute tho)

I must admit, some of you sick
But hey, I don’t judge — I just sip
Matcha latte, extra foam
Please keep your secrets in your dome

I try not to hear or see (ahh)
But it’s something that controls me
You whisper once, I hear it twice
Your inside voice ain’t very nice

Sometimes I wish I didn’t know
Who’s fake, who’s real, who’s putting on a show
Ignorance might be a little bliss
But clarity’s hard to resist

(whisper)
“I can hear you…”
“No you didn’t…”
“Yes you did.”

I’m sorry, I’m psychic
I don’t try it
Your poker face?
Yeah I rewrite it

Future flashing like a highlight
Every red flag in bright light
You can’t hide it
Sorry… I’m psychic
You guys are dirty ass hell

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