Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt
Your ro lled up sleeves and your sk ull t-shirt
You say why did you do with him today ?
And s niff 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 Rog er Moore
I cheated myself
Like I k new I woul d
I told ya, I was tro ubled
You k now that I'm no good
Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy,
He's in the place, but I can't get joy,
Thinking on you in the final throws,
This is when my buzzer goes
Run out to meet your chips and pita
You say when we're 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 ya, I was troubled
You know that I'm no good
Sweet reunion, jamaica and spain
Were like how we were again
I'm in the tub you on the scene
Lick your lips as I soap my feet
Then you notice lickle carpet burn
My stomach drops and my guts churn
You shrug and it's the Worst
Who truly stuck the knife in first
I cheated myself like I knew I would
I told ya I was troubled, you know that I'm no good
I cheated myself, like I knew I would
I told ya I was troubled, yeah ya know that I'm no good