DmGm
Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard
A7Dm
Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt
Gm
You say, “What did you Do with him today?”
A7Dm
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray
Gm
Cause youʼre my fella, my guy
E7
Hand me your stella and fly
F
By the time Iʼm out the door
E7A7
You tear men down like Roger Moore
DmAmE7Am
I cheated myself like I knew I would
DmAmE7Am
I told ya I was trouble, you know that Iʼm no good
DmGm
Upstairs in bed with my ex boy
A7Dm
Heʼs in a place but I canʼt get joy
Gm
Thinking of you in the final throws
A7Dm
This is when my buzzer goes
Gm
Run out to meet your chips and pitta
E7
You say, “When weʼre married,” cause youʼre not bitter
F
Thereʼll be none of him no more
E7A7
I cried for you on the kitchen floor
DmAmE7Am
I cheated myself like I knew I would
DmAmE7Am
I told ya I was trouble, you know that Iʼm no good
DmGm
Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain
A7Dm
Weʼre like how we were again
Gm
Iʼm in the tub, you on the seat
A7Dm
Lick your lips as I soak my feet
Gm
Then you notice little carpet burn
E7
My stomach drops and my guts churn
F
You shrug and itʼs the worst
E7A7
To truly stuck the knife in first
DmAmE7Am
I cheated myself like I knew I would
DmAmE7Am
I told ya I was trouble, you know that Iʼm no good
DmAmE7Am
I cheated myself like I knew I would
DmAmE7Am
I told ya I was trouble, you know that Iʼm no good