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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Instrumental: F | C | G | Am G

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

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

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