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