A E
  Yeah, ooh, oh
A E
  Yeah

[Verse 1]
A                             E
 She's like a renegade in my head, that what she is
A                              E
 And she's sleeping all in my bed, that where she left
A
 She likes fighting with the gloves off
E
Every single night, she only fuck me with the right song
A                           E
 She's like a melody in my head, that's what she is

[Pre-Chorus]
A
 I know I lie, yes, I know I lie
E
 I saw you cry, I just wanna die
A
 I'll make it right, yes, I'll make it right
       E                               A
With tulips 'cause she don't like roses

[Chorus]
E                                A
 Feeling like I'm running in my head
E
 But she don't like roses

[Verse 2]
A                           E
 I got a girl up in Palisades, that where she lives
A                             E
 And she hit me up like everyday, she know what it is
A
 She likes to love with the lights on
           E                                                   A
And when I leave her in the morning, I regret it, it feels so wrong
                            E
'Cause I got you all in my head, that's where you live

[Pre-Chorus]
A
 I know I lie, yes, I know I lie
E
 I saw you cry, I just wanna die
A
 I'll make it right, yes, I'll make it right
       E                               A
With tulips 'cause she don't like roses

[Chorus]
E                                A
 Feeling like I'm running in my head
E
 'Cause she don't like roses

[Bridge]
A
Driving down Malibu
           E
I remember picking you up from school
             A
We were just teens, everything was cool
              E
Yeah, I miss that (yeah)
A
Oops, I did it again
                      E
I just fucked on your friend in the back of my Benz
A
Oops, I did it again
                     E
Use tulips to make amends
       N.C.                A
'Cause she don't like roses (yeah)

[Chorus]
E                                 A
 Feeling like I'm running in my head (she don't like it)
E
 She don't like roses

[Outro]
A
Driving down Malibu
           E
I remember picking you up from school
             A
We were just teens, everything was cool
              E
Yeah, I miss that (yeah)
                       N.C.
But she don't likes roses