Nice Guys

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