FC
Oh, she's sweet but a psy-cho
G
A little bit psy-cho
At night she screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"
FC
Oh, she's hot but a psy-cho
G
So left but she's right though
At night she's screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"
[Verse 1]
FCG
She make you curse, but she's your blessing
AmG
She'll rip your shirt within a second
FCG
You'll be coming back, back for seconds
AmG
With your plate, you just can't help it
[Pre-Chorus]
FCG
No, no, you'll play alo-o-ong
AmG
Let her lead you o-o-on
FCG
You'll be saying, "No, no", then saying, "Yes, yes, yes"
AmG
'Cause she's messin' with your head
[Chorus]
FC
Oh, she's sweet but a psy-cho
G
A little bit psy-cho
At night she's screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"
FC
Oh, she's hot but a psy-cho
G
So left but she's right though
At night she's screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"
[Post-Chorus]
FC
Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy
G
She's poison but tasty
Yeah, people say,
AmG
"Run, don't walk away"
FC
Cuz she's sweet but a psy-cho
G
A little bit psy-cho
At night she screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"
[Verse 2]
FCG
See, someone said, "Don't drink her potions"
AmG
She'll kiss your neck with no emotions
FCG
When she's mean, you know you love it
AmG
'Cause she tastes so sweet, don't sugar coat it
[Pre-Chorus]
FCG
No, no, you'll play alo-o-ong
AmG
Let her lead you o-o-on
FCG
You'll be saying, "No, no", then saying, "Yes, yes, yes"
AmG
'Cause she's messin' with your head
[Chorus]
FC
Oh, she's sweet but a psy-cho
G
A little bit psy-cho
At night she's screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"
FC
Oh, she's hot but a psy-cho
G
So left but she's right though
At night she's screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"
[Post-Chorus]
FC
Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy
G
She's poison but tasty
Yeah, people say,
AmG
"Run, don't walk away"
FC
Cuz she's sweet but a psy-cho
G
A little bit psy-cho
At night she screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"
[Instrumental]
F | C | G | AmG |
[Bridge]
FC
You're just like me-e, you're out your mi-ind
GAmG
I know it's strange, we're both the crazy kind
FC
You're tellin' me-e that I'm insane
GAmG
Boy, don't pretend that you don't love the pain
[Chorus]
FC
Oh, she's sweet but a psy-cho
G
A little bit psy-cho
At night she's screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"
FC
Oh, she's hot but a psy-cho
G
So left but she's right though
At night she's screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"
[Post-Chorus]
FC
Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy
G
She's poison but ta-asty
Yeah, people say,
AmG
"Run, don't walk away"
FC
Cuz she's sweet but a psy-cho
G
A little bit psy-cho
At night she screamin'
AmG
"I'm my-my, outta my mind"