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You Know I'm No Good Lyrics - More Fish - Ghostface Killah

Meet you downstairs, in the bar and heard 

Your rolled up sleeves and your skull T-shirt 

You say, why did you do it with him today? 

And sniff me out like I was Tanqueray. 

 

Yeah, yo, why you acting like you more trouble than Tony Starks and 

You need to just 'walk away' like Kelly Clarkson 

I know, we was free to sleep around town 

But I figured you said that, that's how I get down 

Nah of course, you was out there, messing around 

I would of told you, once you go Ghost, you never go back 

Try G'ing me, like I don't know how to mack 

I'm a don, and, top of the line, I stay flying 

Stop trying, to keep cuff analyzing 

Using my credit cards to buy diamonds 

We need to straighten this out, get to the bottom of it all 

Let's crawl, before we start the war 

Begin with two reasons why we need to talk 

And stop popping up in my cribs all over New York 

And, that's stalking, you such trouble and no good 

Them fighting words in my block, when we in the hood 

 

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I cheated myself, like I knew, I would... 

I told you, I was trouble... 

And know, that I'm no good 

 

You had to be a nasty girl and try to play me 

Nasty girl, nasty girl, try to play me 

 

Aiyo, 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 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 wet, wee-wee 

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

Hunt you down, holding the next man's stacks 

 

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Now you sorry, tryin' 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 the rug burns stinging and you saying my name 

Say my name (Ghost!), that's right, I'm high post 

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

 

You had to be nasty girl and try to play me 

Nasty girl, girl... 

You can't leave the kid... can't leave the kid... 

Don't worry, I'ma be around forever, nasty girl... 

Don't forget, I'ma be around forever, nasty... 

Don't forget, I'ma be around forever... 

 

Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain 

We're like how we we're again 

I'm in the tub, you're on the sink 

Lick your lips, as I soak my feet 

 

Yo, get the bath and body works, pumping your spice creams 

Together like Cheech and Chong, we make nice dreams 

Fight scenes, I take the good with the bad 

'cause you give the best brains that I ever had and 

Anything worth having is hard to keep 

I love you like my coffee so hot and so sweet 

So let's, stick it out, so we never regret it 

I could forgive the past, but I never forget it 

 

Got to forgive the past, but I never forget it 

Nasty girl... nasty girl... try to play me 

Nasty girl, you had to be a nasty and try to play me 

Nasty girl... try to play me, try to play me 

Nasty girl, got to forgive the past, but I never forget it... 

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