Eminem: Good Guy (ft. Jessie Reyez)

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 beat a cheater, convince a 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
Play like, "You're the good guy."
Play like, play like, play like, "You're the good guy."

her ewe go again form heroes to villains
used to be you Romeo but we both were jilted
a couple of times
so we had a slippery slope to deal with
but still it grave 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 demn ho
to be a house wife who outrights lies
shes’s blackout drunk
now she’;s backing out my drive
I ran outside
why’s she tryna act out?

she’s 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 going through my drawers
to plan the K_Y
I;m getting accused by a whore
who smalls like St. Ides and who’s probably screwed 5 more
Guy sucked 8/9 men
I’m taking 2-by-4 to our 8-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 2-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 waiting for the day I can
hear you sat:
Marshal, 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 grey skies end
here come the rays
like when you get a pay hike
and am I the good guy or do I justr play like him
and hope that he dumps you?
it’s like a dream come true
just to scram: Fuck you!
guess you take life in the same way you pplay dice
then cause you just look at me
and roll them little snake eyes in since

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 beat a cheater, convince a 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
Play like, "You're the good guy."
Play like, play like, play like, "You're the good guy."