Listen to You Know I'm No Good (feat. Ghostface Killah) [Ghostface UK Version] by Amy Winehouse

You Know I'm No Good (feat. Ghostface Killah) [Ghostface UK Version]

Amy Winehouse

R&B/Soul

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ALBUMYou Know I'm No Good (Remixes & B Sides) - EPAmy Winehouse

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Amy Winehouse

Performer

Dennis Coles

Rap

Nick Movshon

Bass Guitar

Homer Steinweiss

Homer Steinweiss

Drums

Thomas Brenneck

Thomas Brenneck

Guitar

Binky Griptite

Guitar

Victor Axelrod

Piano

Dave Guy

Trumpet

Neal Sugarman

Tenor Saxophone

Ian Hendrickson-Smith

Ian Hendrickson-Smith

Baritone Saxophone

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Amy Winehouse

Songwriter

Mark Ronson

Co-Arranger

Gabriel Roth

Co-Arranger

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Mark Ronson

Producer

Derek Pacuk

Engineer

Tom Elmhirst

Mixing Engineer

Gabriel Roth

Recording Engineer

Jesse Gladstone

Jesse Gladstone

Assistant Recording Engineer

Mike Makowski

Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah, yo

[Verse 1]

Meet you downstairs, in the bar and hurt

Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt

You say, "What did you do with him today?"

And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray

'Cause you're my fella, my guy

Hand me your Stella and fly

By the time I'm out the door

You tear men down like Roger Moore

[Chorus]

I cheated myself

Like I knew I would

I told you, 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 on you in the final throes

This is when my buzzer goes

Run out to meet you, chips and pitta

You say, "When we married," 'cause you're not bitter

"There'll be none of him no more"

I cried for you on the kitchen floor

[Chorus]

I cheated myself

Like I knew I would

I told you I was trouble

You know that I'm no good

[Verse 3]

Yo, I knew you was trouble when I first laid eyes on you

Temperature's so hot, the heat just rise with you

Let me ride with you, talk about your mistakes

You cheated yourself but these are the breaks

And it'll never be the same again 'cause of old boy

But oh, boy, together we make so much joy

In the sands, and oh, what a web we weave

But you played me, so I had to roll up my sleeves, and

Hunt you down, holding the next man's stacks

Now you sorry, tryna bring that old thing back, and

Act like we can rekindle that flame

It's a shame how you can't get me off the brain

He that lame? You love how I bring the pain?

Got them rug burns stinging and you saying my name

Say my name, that's right, I'm high post

Get the champagne, love, word up, we gon' toast

[Chorus]

I cheated myself

Like I knew I would

I told you I was trouble

You know that I'm no good

I cheated myself

Like I knew I would

I told you I was trouble

Yeah, you know that I'm no good

Written by: Amy Winehouse

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