Lyrics for You Know I'm No GoodBy Amy WinehouseMeet you downstairs in the bar and heardYour rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirtYou say, "Why did you do it with him today?"And sniff me out like I was Tanqueray'Cause you're my fella, my guyHand me your Stella and flyBy the time I'm out the doorYou tear me down like Roger MooreI cheated myselfLike I knew I wouldI told ya I was troubledYou know that I'm no goodUpstairs in bed with my ex-boyHe's in the place, but I can't get joyThinking of you in the final throesThis is when my buzzer goesRun out to meet your chips and pitterYou say when we're married 'cause you're not bitterThere'll be none of him no moreI cried for you on the kitchen floorI cheated myselfLike I knew I wouldI told ya I was troubledYou know that I'm no goodSweet reunion, Jamaica and SpainWe're like how we were againI'm in the tub, you're on the seatLick your lips as I soak my feetThen you notice little carpet burnMy stomach drops, and my guts churnYou shrug, and it's the worstTo truly stuck the knife in firstI cheated myself Like I knew I wouldI told ya I was troubledYou know that I'm no goodI cheated myself Like I knew I wouldI told ya I was troubledYeah, ya know that I'm no goodSongwriters: WINEHOUSE, AMY