Love you, Amy

LA MEJOR VERSIÓN DE REHAB QUE HE VISTO JAMÁS...

They tried to make me go to rehab

I said no, no, no.

Yes I been black, but when I come back

You wont know, know, know.

I ain't got the time

And if my daddy thinks im fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab

I wont go, go, go.

I'd rather be at home with ray

I ain't got 70 days

Cos there's nothing, nothing you can teach me

That I can't learn, from yester halfaway

Didn't get a lot in class

But I know it don't come in a shot glass

They're tryin to make me go to rehab

I said no, no, no

Yes I been black, but when I come back

You wont know, know, know.

I aint got the time,

And if my Daddy thinks im fine,

He's tried to make me go to rehab,

I wont go, go, go.

The man said, why you think you here?

I said, I got no idea

Im gonna, im gonna loose my baby

So I always keep a bottle near

Said, I just think you're depressed

Kiss me, yeah baby

And the rest

I'm tryin to make me go to rehab

I said no, no, no

Yes I been black, but when I come back

You wont know, know, know

I don't ever wanna drink again

I just, ooo, I just need a friend

Im not gonna spend 10 weeks

Have everyone think im on the mend

It's not just my pride

It's just til these tears have dried

They're tryin to make me go to rehab

I said no, no, no

Yes I been black, but when I come back,

You wont know, know, know

I aint got the time,

And if my daddy thinks im fine

He's trying to make me go to rehab

I wont go, go, go.

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

Cause you're my fella, my guy

Hand me your stella and fly

By the time I'm out the door

You tear me down like roger moore

I cheated myself

Like I knew I would

I told ya, I was troubled

You know that I'm no good

Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy,

He's in the place, but I cant get joy,

Thinking of you in the final throws, this is when my buzzer goes

Run out to meet your chicks and bitter

You say when we're married cause youre 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 ya, I was troubled

You know that I'm no good

Sweet reunion, jamaica and spain

Were like how we were again

I'm in the tub youre on the seat

Lick your lips as I soak my feet

Then you notice lickle carpet burn

My stomach drops and my guts churn

You shrug and it's the worst

To truly stuck the knife in first

I cheated myself like I knew I would

I told ya I was troubled, you know that I'm no good

I cheated myself, like I knew I would

I told ya I was troubled, yeah ya know that I'm no good.