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