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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amy Winehouse
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Meet you downstairs in a bar and hurt
Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt
You say, Why'd you do it with him today?
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray
'Cause you're my fellow, my guy
Hand me your Stella and fly
By the time I'm out the door
You tear me down like Roger Moore
[Verse 2]
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told you I was trouble
You know that I'm no good
[Verse 3]
Upstairs in bed with my ex boy
He's in the place but I can't get joy
Thinking of you in the final throes
This is when my buzzer goes
Run out to meet your cheeks and bitter
You said, When we're married 'cause you're no beater
There'll be none of him no more
I cried for you on our kitchen floor
[Verse 4]
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told you I was trouble
You know that I'm no good
[Verse 5]
Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain
We're like how we were again
I'm in the tub, you're on the seat
Lick your lips as I suck my feet
Didn't you notice little carpet burn?
My stomach drops and my guts churn
You shrug me and it's the worst
Who truly set the knife in first?
[Verse 6]
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
You know that I'm no good
Written by: Amy Winehouse
