You Know I'm No Good (Live)

You Know I'm No Good (Live) - Amy Winehouse

Lyrics by：Amy Winehouse

Composed by：Amy Winehouse

Produced by：Amy Winehouse

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 me 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

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're married

'Cause you're not bitter

There'll be none of him no more

I love you break simple up

Who you next sliver dick to humball

I cheated myself

Like I knew I would

I told you I was trouble

You know that I'm no good

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 soap my feet

Then you notice likkle carpet burn

My stomach drop and my guts churn

You shrug and it's the worst

To truly stuck the knife in first

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 I told you I was trouble

You know that I'm no good