Текст песни Amy Winehouse - You Know I'm No Good
Amy Winehouse - You Know I'm No Good слова песни
Текст песни Amy Winehouse - You Know I'm No Good
Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurtYour rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirtYou say what did you do with him today?And sniff me out like I was TanquerayCause you're my fella, my guyHand me your Stella and flyBy the time I'm out the door( )You tear me down like Roger MooreI cheated myselfLike I knew I wouldI told ya, I was troubledYou know that I'm no goodUpstairs in bed, with my ex boyHe’s in the place, but I can't get joyThinking of you in the final throwsThis is when my buzzer goesRun 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 myselfLike I knew I wouldI told ya, I was troubledYou know that I'm no goodSweet 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,Who truly stuck the knife in firstI cheated myselfLike I knew I wouldI told ya, I was troubledYou know that I'm no goodI cheated myselfLike I knew I wouldI told ya, I was troubledYou know that I'm no good