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

E                B                   F#
She’ll make you curse, but she a blessing.
                  G#m  F#        E
She’ll rip your shirt within a second.
                  B               F#
You’ll be coming back, back for seconds
             G#m  F#
With your plate. You just can’t help it.

E   B                F#
No, no, you’ll play along-ong-ong,
                 G#m     F#
Let her lead you on, on, on.
                   E   B
You’ll be saying, “No, no,”
              F#
Then saying, “Yes, yes, yes,”
                   G#m       F#
‘Cause she messing with your head.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Instrumental: E | B | F# | G#m F#

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

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

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