Amy Winehouse You Know Im No Good Exclusive · Full

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

I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told you I was trouble You know that I'm no good amy winehouse you know im no good

'Cause you're my fella, my guy You hand me your Stella and fly By the time I'm out the door You tear me down like Roger Moore Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain We're like how

Then you notice little carpet burns My thumbprint on the corner of the curb Oh, you say, "Please, what did you do?" He walks away, my tears come through my tears come through We kiss

We kiss, his mouth, my mouth We love, 'til we just go south He left me a note outside the door Said, "You ain't no kind of girl for a whore"