Luyện nghe bài hát You Know I'm No Good

Meet you in the bar and heard
Your rolled up sleeves in your skull
You say, "What did you do him today?"
And sniffed me out I was Tanqueray

you're my fella, my guy
Hand me your and fly
By the I'm out the door
You tear men like Roger Moore

I myself
I knew I would
I you, I was trouble
You that I'm no good

in bed with my ex-boy
He's in a place but I get joy
Thinking on you in the throes
This is when my goes

Run out to you, chips and pitta
You say, "When we married", 'cause you're not
There'll be of him no more
I for you on the kitchen floor

I cheated
Like I knew I
I you, I was trouble
You know that I'm no

Sweet Jamaica and Spain
We're like how we again
I'm in the tub, you on the
Lick your as a I soak my feet

And then you notice carpet burns
My drop and my guts churn
You shrug and the worst
Who truly stuck the knife in

I myself
I knew I would
I you, I was trouble
You that I'm no good

I myself
I knew I would
I told you, I was
Yeah, you that I'm no good