Verse 1:
              E   Abm     A
You're so pre-ten-tious
    E                Abm              A
Pre-tending like you hate me when the world don't go your way
             E   Abm      A
So tell your guy friends
E             Abm           A
She was super clingy so you gotta get away
-nc-          E        Abm      A
You're not my interest
        E         Abm                A
If your ego had a zip code, it would be a whole state wide
              E  Abm     A
But sure, I'm ob-sessed
  E               Abm                A
I guess if you're polite, it means I oughta stay the night
Gbm       A
Ri- i- i- ight?
 
Chorus:
            E    Abm    A    Dbm
I'm sick of nice guys
  Dbm              B              A                   E
I want someone who actually wears hearts inside their eyes
    Dbm        B             A                 E
And isn't only interеsted in what's between my thighs
    Dbm           B             A           E
You win me likе a trophy, not a consolation prize
E   Abm   A
Oh
E   Abm   A
Oh
 
Verse 2:
              E  Abm     A
You're so per-si-stent
E              Abm            A
Asking why I'm distant, maybe learn to read the signs
             E   Abm     A
You're incon-sis-tent
E                 Abm             A
Claiming I'm your everything, but also not your type
-nc-         E           Abm      A
So tell your guy friends
    E            Abm                 A
The conversation where I left things off the other night
              E    Abm   A
I'm sure from your end
E             Abm                A
You got in my pants then left my ass, and made me cry
 
Gbm       A
Ri- i- i- ight?
 
Chorus:
            E    Abm    A    Dbm
I'm sick of nice guys
  Dbm              B              A                   E
I want someone who actually wears hearts inside their eyes
    Dbm        B             A                 E
And isn't only interеsted in what's between my thighs
    Dbm           B             A           E
You win me likе a trophy, not a consolation prize
 
Outro:
    Dbm           B             A           E
You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize