You Know Im No Good chords
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[Am]Meet you downstairs in the[Dm] bar and heard
your [E]rolled up sleeves in your [Am]skull t-shirt.
Said wha[Am]t did you do with [Dm]him today?
And [E]sniff me out like I wa[Am]s Tanqueray.
[BRIDGE]
[Dm] 'Cos you're my fella, my guy.
[B7] Hand me your Stella and fly.
[C] By the time, I'm out the door,
You [B7]tear me down like R[E]oger Moore.
[CHORUS]
[Am] I cheated myself, [Em]
like I [B7]knew I [Em]would.
I [Am]told ya, I was[Em] trouble.
You [B7]know that, I'm no[Em] good.
[VERSE 2]
[Am] Upstairs in bed with[Dm] my ex boy.
[E] He's in the place, but I ca[Am]n’t get joy.
[Am] Thinking of you in the[Dm] final throws,
[E] This is when my [Am]buzzer goes.
[BRIDGE 2]
[Dm] Run out to me your chips and pitta.
[B7] You say when we’re married. 'Cos you're not bitter.
[C] There'll be none of him no more.
I [B7]cried for you on the[E] kitchen floor.
Chorus (Same lyrics)
[MIDDLE 8]
[VERSE 3]
[Am] Sweet reunion, Ja-[Dm]maica and Spain.
[E] We're like how we [Am]were again.
[Am] I'm in the tub, Yo[Dm]u’re on the seat.
[E] Lick your lips as I [Am]soak my feet.
[BRIDGE 3]
[Dm] Then you notice lickle carpet burn.
[B7] My stomach drops and my guts churn.
[C] You shrug and it's the worst,
to [B7]truly stick the [E]knife in first.
your [E]rolled up sleeves in your [Am]skull t-shirt.
Said wha[Am]t did you do with [Dm]him today?
And [E]sniff me out like I wa[Am]s Tanqueray.
[BRIDGE]
[Dm] 'Cos you're my fella, my guy.
[B7] Hand me your Stella and fly.
[C] By the time, I'm out the door,
You [B7]tear me down like R[E]oger Moore.
[CHORUS]
[Am] I cheated myself, [Em]
like I [B7]knew I [Em]would.
I [Am]told ya, I was[Em] trouble.
You [B7]know that, I'm no[Em] good.
[VERSE 2]
[Am] Upstairs in bed with[Dm] my ex boy.
[E] He's in the place, but I ca[Am]n’t get joy.
[Am] Thinking of you in the[Dm] final throws,
[E] This is when my [Am]buzzer goes.
[BRIDGE 2]
[Dm] Run out to me your chips and pitta.
[B7] You say when we’re married. 'Cos you're not bitter.
[C] There'll be none of him no more.
I [B7]cried for you on the[E] kitchen floor.
Chorus (Same lyrics)
[MIDDLE 8]
[VERSE 3]
[Am] Sweet reunion, Ja-[Dm]maica and Spain.
[E] We're like how we [Am]were again.
[Am] I'm in the tub, Yo[Dm]u’re on the seat.
[E] Lick your lips as I [Am]soak my feet.
[BRIDGE 3]
[Dm] Then you notice lickle carpet burn.
[B7] My stomach drops and my guts churn.
[C] You shrug and it's the worst,
to [B7]truly stick the [E]knife in first.
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