Amy Winehouse - You know im no good

^Dm Meet you downstairs in the ^Gmbar and heard your ^Arolled up sleeves in your s^Dmkull t-shirt. Said wha^Dmt did you do with ^Gmhim today? And ^Asniff me out like I was ^DmTanqueray.

^Gm 'Cos you're my fella, my guy. ^E7 Hand me your Stella and fly. ^F By the time, I'm out the door, You ^E7tear me down like ^ARoger Moore.

^Dm I cheated myself, ^Am like I ^E7knew I ^Amwould. I ^Dmtold ya, I was ^Amtrouble. You ^E7know that, I'm no ^Amgood.

^Dm Upstairs in bed with ^Gmmy ex boy. ^A He's in the place, but I ^Dmcan’t get joy. ^Dm Thinking of you in the ^Gmfinal throws, ^A This is when my ^Dmbuzzer goes.

^Gm Run out to me, your chips and pitta. ^E7 You say when we’re married. 'Cos you're not bitter. ^F There'll be none of him no more. I ^E7cried for you on the ^Akitchen floor.

^Dm Sweet reunion, Ja-^Gmmaica and Spain. ^A We're like how we ^Dmwere again. ^Dm I'm in the tub, You?^Gm??re on the seat. ^A Lick your lips as I ^Dmsoak my feet.

^Gm Then you notice lickle carpet burn. ^E7 My stomach drops and my guts churn. ^F You shrug and it's the worst, to ^E7truly stick the ^Aknife in first.