Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt
te say 'what did te 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
da the time I'm out the door
te tear me down like Roger Moore
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told te I was trouble
te 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 te in the final throes
This is when my buzzer goes
Run out to meet you,chips and pitta
te say 'when we married'
'cause you're not bitter
'There'll be none of him no more
I cried for te on the cucina floor
I cheated my self
Like I knew I would
I told te I was trouble
te 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 te notice little carpet burn
My stomach drops and worst
Who truly stuck the coltello in first
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told te I was trouble
te know that I'm no good
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told te I was trouble
te know that I'm no good
