Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Good Guy, artist - Eminem.
Date of issue: 30.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Good Guy |
Here we go again from heroes to villains |
Used to be your Romeo, but we both were jilted |
A couple of times, so we had a slippery slope to deal with |
But still it gave me hope that we'll get |
Through it together, a severed earlobe |
Mailed to you in an E-N-V- elope would be dope |
But what kind of lengths can you go? |
Pull a Vincent van Gogh, just to convince a damn ho |
To be a housewife who outright lies |
She's blackout drunk, now she's backin' out my drive |
I ran outside, why's she tryna act out? |
She's just about my size, hit me in the mouth twice |
Guys, when someone you'd die for |
Sticks a steak knife in your heart, do you try more? |
Another late night in, she stumbles through my door |
Lets the daylight in and all we do's fight more |
And I ain't violent, but she's goin' through my drawers |
To plant the K-Y in; |
I'm gettin' accused by a whore |
Who smells like St. Ides and who's probably screwed five more |
Guys, sucked eight/nine men |
I'm takin' two-by-fours to our eight-by-tens |
Bitch it's you I tore out the frame, I win |
Put up a new high score, beat this game I'm in |
And here's some two-ply for when you date my friends |
In order to wipe your ass when you moved your bowels |
When we renewed our vows, this the thanks I get? |
I'm waitin' for the day I can |
Hear you say, "Marshall, what a skank I've been |
And there's a new guy, you're being replaced by him." |
Got your tubes tied for him, got that boob job for him |
Hurts me to my core, but the pain I'm in |
After you, I swore to make the gray skies end |
Here come the rays like wind, you get a pay hike and |
Am I the good guy or do I just play like him |
And hope that he dumps you? |
It's like a dream come true, just to scream "Fuck you!" |
Guess you take life in the same way you play dice then |
'Cause you just look at me and roll them little snake eyes in |
Since you bought the jury, they'll call me guilty |
They'll call me guilty |
You bought the jury, they'll call me guilty |
Even though you know the real me |
You can't be the cheater, convincin' nonbeliever |
And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out |
But I let you say that you're the good guy |
'Cause this ain't what love looks like |
You can't be the cheater, convincin' nonbeliever |
I ain't in my feelings, I'm out |
But I let you say that you're the good guy |
They like, "You're the good guy." |
They like, they like, they like, "You're the good guy." |