Ava Max —
Sweet but Psycho

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© Acordes transcritos por: Mijaíl Ocheret // el especialista (https://Muzland.es)
± PPS (tempo): ♩ = 133 pulsaciones por minuto

Lyrics and Music by Henry Walter, Madison Love, Amanda Ava Koci, William Lobban Bean, Andreas Andersen Haukeland

Chorus:
     Bb                      F
     Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho,
                    C
     A little bit psycho.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”
     Bb                    F
     Oh, she’s hot but a psycho.
                        C
     So left but she’s right, though.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”

Bb               F                   C
She’ll make you curse, but she a blessing.
                  Dm   C         Bb
She’ll rip your shirt within a second.
                  F               C
You’ll be coming back, back for seconds
             Dm   C
With your plate. You just can’t help it.

Bb  F                C
No, no, you’ll play along-ong-ong,
                 Dm      C
Let her lead you on, on, on.
                   Bb  F
You’ll be saying, “No, no,”
              C
Then saying, “Yes, yes, yes,”
                   Dm        C
‘Cause she messing with your head.

Chorus:
     Bb                      F
     Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho,
                    C
     A little bit psycho.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”
     Bb                    F
     Oh, she’s hot but a psycho.
                        C
     So left but she’s right, though.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”

     Bb                      F
     Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy.
                       C
     She’s poison but tasty.
                        Dm       C
     Yeah, people say, “Run, don’t walk away.”
      Bb                        F
     ‘Cause she’s sweet but a psycho,
                    C
     A little bit psycho.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”

Bb             F                     C
See, someone said, don’t drink her potions.
                  Dm  C          Bb
She’ll kiss your neck with no emotion.
             F                     C
When she’s mean, you know you love it.
                 Dm  C
She tastes so sweet; don’t sugarcoat it.

Bb  F                C
No, no, you’ll play along-ong-ong,
                 Dm      C
Let her lead you on, on, on.
You’ll be saying,
 Bb               F
“No (no, no, no), no (no, no),”
              C
Then saying, “Yes, yes, yes,”
‘Cause she messing
Dm        C
With your head (oh, oh, oh).

Chorus:
     Bb                      F
     Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho,
                    C
     A little bit psycho.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”
     Bb                    F
     Oh, she’s hot but a psycho.
                        C
     So left but she’s right, though.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”

     Bb                      F
     Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy.
                       C
     She’s poison but tasty.
                        Dm       C
     Yeah, people say, “Run, don’t walk away.”
      Bb                        F
     ‘Cause she’s sweet but a psycho,
                    C
     A little bit psycho.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”

Instrumental: Bb | F | C | Dm C

Bridge:
 Bb                  F                   C
   You’re just like me, you’re out your mind.
                   Dm
   I know it’s strange,
           C                  Bb
   we’re both the crazy kind.
                    F            C
   You’re telling me that I’m insane.
                  Dm
   Boy, don’t pretend
            C               Bb
   That you don’t love the pain.

Chorus:
     Bb                      F
     Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho,
                    C
     A little bit psycho.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”
     Bb                    F
     Oh, she’s hot but a psycho.
                        C
     So left but she’s right, though.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”

     Bb                      F
     Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy.
                       C
     She’s poison but tasty.
                        Dm       C
     Yeah, people say, “Run, don’t walk away.”
      Bb                        F
     ‘Cause she’s sweet but a psycho,
                    C
     A little bit psycho.
     At night she’s screaming,
      Dm        C
     “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”