E G#m A You're so pretentious E G#m A Pretending like you hate me when the world don't go your way E G#m A So tell your guy friends E G#m A She was super clingy so you gotta get away You're not my interest If your ego had a zip code, it would be a whole state wide But sure, I'm obsessed I guess if you're polite, it means I oughta stay the night F#m A Right? Chorus: E G#m A C#m I'm sick of nice guys C#m B A I want someone who actually wears hearts E inside their eyes C#m B A And isn't only interested in what's between E my thighs C#m B A E You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize E G#m A Oh E G#m A Oh You're so persistent Asking why I'm distant, maybe learn to read the signs You're inconsistent Claiming I'm your everything, but also not your type So tell your guy friends The conversation where I left things off the other night I'm sure from your end You got in my pants, then left my ass and made me cry Right? Chorus: I'm sick of nice guys I want someone who actually wears hearts inside their eyes And isn't only interested in what's between my thighs You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA B C#m E F#m G#m |