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(VER)
A
She said she’s bad, I said that that’s my type though
A
She called me crazy so I said that I could like her
E
Could be a mistake but baby you could be my typo
She tr
E
ied to turn the lights off, her body is a candle
A
Chick’s so wavy, my baby like a tidal
A
She’s so crazy, my baby like a cyclone
E
Don’t know how to take it when she’s switchin’ up the tempo
Yeah she’s
E
gettin’ in my mental but I only like what’s bad for me
So I
(CHO)
A
F**k myself up again
A
Always going for the ones that end with
E
you
But you thought that I might want
G#m
you
And then I
A
go for all the wrong types
And I s
A
tay for all the long nights
I’d be
E
lying if I thought that I could change it all
So
G#m
baby lovin’ me is your funеral
(VER)
A
Said there’s a space that I savеd, I left it for ya
A
F**k, cue the curtains, got me runnin’ through the foyer
Th
E
ought you could see that I’m not what you’re lookin’ for
‘Cause we’re
E
bad for each other, but I kinda wanna call ya
A
Laces tied, so how am I still fallin’?
A
Said you can tell me that I never gave a warnin’
E
Man, if that’s the price to pay, then babe, I can’t afford ya
E
Guess I’ll have to forget my bitch from California
(CHO)
A
F**k myself up again
A
Always going for the ones that end with
E
you
But you thought that I might want
G#m
you
And then I
A
go for all the wrong types
And I s
A
tay for all the long nights
I’d be
E
lying if I thought that I could change it all
So
G#m
baby lovin’ me is your funeral
(BRI)
A
I’m no good for you, oh,
E
I
know
I’m only good in a small dose
G#m
Too much if you’re too close
C#m
But you say that I wouldn’t know, baby
T
A
hat’s so juvenile
‘Cause t
E
his is the usual
If
G#m
you really think that we’re suitable
C#m
Then that’s your funeral
(CHO)
A
F**k myself up again
A
Always going for the ones that end with
E
you
But you thought that I might want
G#m
you
And then I
A
go for all the wrong types
And I s
A
tay for all the long nights
I’d be
E
lying if I thought that I could change it all
So
G#m
baby lovin’ me is your funeral
