Amy Winehouse You — Know Im No Good __link__

'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

Upstairs in bed, with my ex-boy He's in a place, but I can't get joy Thinking on you in the final throes This is when my morning goes, hmm amy winehouse you know im no good

I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told you I was trouble You know that I'm no good 'Cause you're my fella, my guy You hand