Capo: 2nd fret

[Intro]
G Am Em C x2

 
[Verse 1]
     G
I've been a peach
    Am          Em   C
But you want an apple
    G
I'm worth the reach
    Am         Em         C
But you hate a hassle, asshole

 
[Pre-Chorus]
    G
You had a good girl on your plate
               Am
Had a bad girl on your face
Em
Dropped the ball, don't try to call
                      C
You fucked it up, now it's too late
G
Cried in first the whole way home
                Am
Nervous system, overload
Em
Cost me more than miles, now I know

 
[Chorus]
N.C.       G
Making you smile is making me sick
Am            Em                     C
Rather choose violence over this shit
         G                        Am      Em
Tired of tiptoeing over your ego, baby, I quit
 
I'd rather be a bitch
C           G
Breaking my neck from turning my cheek
Am           Em                      C
Killing with kindness only killed me
       G
If the truth means I'm a little too mean
Am            Em
Tried to fake nice, but it didn't quite stick
C              G      Am Em
I'd rather be a bitch

 
[Verse 2]
  C  G
Mmm, lucky for you
         Am         Em           C
I've got a sense of humor, uh-uh-uh
  G
I hope you're the last
           Am           Em       C
But you're not my first loser, loser

 
[Pre-Chorus]
G
Had a good girl on your plate
               Am
Had a bad girl on your face
    Em
You dropped the ball, don't try to call
                      C
You fucked it up, now it's too late
   G                                       Am
My reputation precedes me, your hairline recedes you
Em
Looking like you got way more to lose

 
[Chorus]
N.C.       G
Making you smile is making me sick
Am            Em                     C
Rather choose violence over this shit
         G                        Am      Em
Tired of tiptoeing over your ego, baby, I quit
 
I'd rather be a bitch
C           G
Breaking my neck from turning my cheek
Am           Em                      C
Killing with kindness only killed me
       G
If the truth means I'm a little too mean
Am            Em
Tried to fake nice, but it didn't quite stick
C              G      Am Em
I'd rather be a bitch
           C          G     Am Em  C
Mm-mm, I'd rather be a bitch

 
[Bridge]
     G                          Am         Em
In a place full of fakers being fake (Be a bitch)
                                   C         G
You know, they gonna say it either way (Be a bitch)
                                           Am            Em
Stack your chips, keep the change, hey, it pays (To be a bitch)
N.C.
Be a bitch

 
[Chorus]
N.C.       G
Making you smile is making me sick
Am            Em                     C
Rather choose violence over this shit
         G                        Am      Em
Tired of tiptoeing over your ego, baby, I quit
 
I'd rather be a bitch
C           G
Breaking my neck from turning my cheek
Am           Em                      C
Killing with kindness only killed me
       G
If the truth means I'm a little too mean
Am            Em
Tried to fake nice, but it didn't quite stick
C              G      Am Em
I'd rather be a bitch
           C          G     Am
Mm-mm, I'd rather be a bitch

 
[Outro]
     Em   C
Be a bitch
     G    Am
Be a bitch
        Em
To be a bitch
         C
Be a bitch
X
              I've been a peach
But you want an apple
I'm worth the reach
But you hate a hassle, asshole

You had a good girl on your plate
Had a bad girl on your face
Dropped the ball, don't try to call
You fucked it up, now it's too late
Cried in first the whole way home
Nervous system, overload
Cost me more than miles, now I know

Making you smile is making me sick
Rather choose violence over this shit
Tired of tiptoeing over your ego, baby, I quit
I'd rather be a bitch
Breaking my neck from turning my cheek
Killing with kindness only killed me
If the truth means I'm a little too mean
Tried to fake nice, but it didn't quite stick
I'd rather be a bitch

Mmm, lucky for you
I've got a sense of humor
I hope you're the last
But you're not my first loser, loser

Had a good girl on your plate
Had a bad girl on your face
You dropped the ball, don't try to call
You fucked it up, now it's too late
My reputation precedes me, your hairline recedes you
Looking like you got way more to lose

Making you smile is making me sick
Rather choose violence over this shit
Tired of tiptoeing over your ego, baby, I quit
I'd rather be a bitch
Breaking my neck from turning my cheek
Killing with kindness only killed me
If the truth means I'm a little too mean
Tried to fake nice, but it didn't quite stick
I'd rather be a bitch
Ooh, I'd rather be a bitch

In a place full of fakers being fake (Be a bitch)
You know, they gonna say it either way (Be a bitch)
Stack your chips, keep the change, hey, it pays (To be a bitch)
Be a bitch

Making you smile is making me sick
Rather choose violence over this shit
Tired of tiptoeing over your ego, baby, I quit
I'd rather be a bitch
Breaking my neck from turning my cheek
Killing with kindness only killed me
If the truth means I'm a little too mean
Tried to fake nice, but it didn't quite stick
I'd rather be a bitch

Be a bitch
Be a bitch
To be a bitch
Be a bitch              
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