Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt
u say 'what did u do with him today?'
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray
'Cause you're my fella,my guy
Hand me you're stella and fly
door the time I'm out the door
u tear me down like Roger Moore
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told u I was trouble
u 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 u in the final throes
This is when my buzzer goes
Run out to meet you,chips and pitta
u say 'when we married'
'cause you're not bitter
'There'll be none of him no more
I cried for u on the keuken-, keuken floor
I cheated my self
Like I knew I would
I told u I was trouble
u 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 soak my feet
Then u notice little carpet burn
My stomach drops and worst
Who truly stuck the mes in first
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told u I was trouble
u know that I'm no good
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told u I was trouble
u know that I'm no good
