You Know I'm No Good
Ton : AEnglish
DmMeet you downstairs in the Gmbar and hurt
Your roAlled up sleeves and your skDmull t-shirt
You say Dmwhy did you do with himGm today ?
And sAniff me out like I was DmTanqueray
GmCause you're my fella, my guy
EHand me your stella and fly
FBy the time I'm out the door
EYou tear me down like RogAer Moore
DmI cheated myself Am
Like I kEnew I woulAmd
DmI told ya, I was troAmubled
You kEnow that I'm no Amgood
Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy,
He's in the place, but I can't get joy,
Thinking on you in the final throws,
This is when my buzzer goes
Run out to meet your chips and pita
You say when we're married cause you're not bitter
There'll be none of him no more
I cried for you on the kitchen floor
DmI cheated myself Am
Like I knew I would
I told ya, I was troubled
You know that I'm no good
Sweet reunion, jamaica and spain
Were like how we were again
I'm in the tub you on the scene
Lick your lips as I soap my feet
Then you notice lickle carpet burn
My stomach drops and my guts churn
You shrug and it's the Worst
Who truly stuck the knife in first
I cheated myself like I knew I would
I told ya I was troubled, you know that I'm no good
I cheated myself, like I knew I would
I told ya I was troubled, yeah ya know that I'm no good