You Know I'm No Good (feat. Cheryse)

Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt

Your rolled-up sleeves and your skull T-shirt

You say, "What did you do with him today?"

And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray

I cheated myself

Like I knew I would

I told you I was trouble

You know that I'm no good

'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

Upstairs in bed with my ex-boy

He's in the place, but I can't get joy

Thinkin' on you in the final throes

This is when my buzzer goes

Run out to meet ya, chips and pita

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