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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Instrumental: Eb | Bb | F | Gm F

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

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

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