performed by Divalicious Candi (a.k.a. Candice Ann Moraga)

Send me a personalized message with your love & support:

Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt,
Your rolled-up sleeves in 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

I cheated myself,
Like I knew I would

I told you I was trouble-
You know that I’m no good

Upstairs in bed, with my ex-boy
He’s in a place, but I just can’t get joy

Thinking on you in the final throes-
This is when my buzzer goes

Run out to meet you- chips and pita,
You say, “When we’re married”
‘Cause 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 you I was trouble-
You know that I’m no good

Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain-
We’re like how we were again

I’m in the tub, you on the seat
Lick your lips, as I soak my feet

Then you notice little carpet burn-
My stomach drops, and my guts churn

You just shrug, and it’s the worst-
Who truly stuck the knife in first?

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