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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Instrumental: D | A | E | F#m E

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

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

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