You Know I'm No Good

Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt
 Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt
 You say what did you do with him today?
 And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray
 'Cause you're my fella, my guy
 Hand me your stella and fly
 By the time I'm out the door
 You tear men down like Roger Moore
 I cheated myself
 Like I knew I would
 I told you I was trouble
 You know that I'm no good
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 Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy
 He's in a place, but I can't get joy
 Thinking on you in the final throes
 This is when my buzzer goes
 Run out to meet you, chips and pitta
 You say when we married
 'cause you're not bitter
 "There'll be none of him no more
 I cried for you on the kitchen floor
 
 I cheated myself
 Like I knew I would
 I told you I was trouble
 You know that I'm no good
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 Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain
 We're like how we were again
 I'm in the tub, you on the seat
 Lick your lips as I soak my feet
 Then you notice little carpet burn
 My stomach drops and my guts churn
 You shrug and it's the worst
 Who truly stuck the knife in first
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 I cheated myself
 Like I knew I would
 I told you I was trouble
 You know that I'm no good
 I cheated myself
 Like I knew I would
 I told you I was trouble
 Yeah, you know that I'm no good