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点击复制Nice Guy (Clean) - Eminem/Jessie Reyez
Producer：Fred Ball/S1/Eminem
Jessie Reyez：
You're such a nice guy a nice guy
You're faithful you don't lie
After the club you go back home right
Right
Sike
Suck my d**k you f**kin' suck man
Suck my d**k you f**kin' suck man
I hope that your heart get hit by a semi-truck
Suck my d**k you f**kin' suck man
I hop in your whip and take a sip then I gun it
I don't I don't got much self-control I hope that you runnin'
I'm bipolar with the switch up just as quick like you cummin'
I don't I don't got much self-control I hope that you run it
Eminem：
I'm not a cheater but if I'ma be accused might as well be
You tell me you'll take me back when hell freezes
But females be Rushin' me outside my telly temptation overwhelms me
Like my monthly bill from Sprint they chargin' me for a selfie
Chargin' me so I gave my hotel key
Eh I was tryna be nice
Jessie Reyez/Eminem：
You're such a nice guy a nice guy
You're faithful you don't lie
After the club you go back home right
Right
Sike
Suck my d**k you f**kin' suck b**ch
Suck my d**k b**ch you f**kin' suck man
I hope that your heart get hit by a semi-truck b**ch
Suck my d**k you f**kin' suck b**ch
Jessie Reyez：
I play your music while you suffer like I'm Carmichael Polar
You tied up in the basement while I chill on your sofa
La próxima yo sé que mejor me quedo sola
Estas de buenas que yo ya vendí mi pistola
Eminem：
I'm an emotional wreck weak uh huh
Everything over-affects me yeah
When you joke it upsets me yeah
You say I'm no good at sex
And you think I'm gross and unsexy uh huh
I need Scope 'cause my breath stinks yep
You hope I choke on a Pepsi yep
B**ch you was supposed to correct me oh
Been textin' you since three I still get no f**king reply
You say you sleep alone but yet your mattress is king size
F**k you goin' in those knee-high boots
Cut it out b**ch
I doubt that you're goin' to house sit
In that outfit no skin-tight Levi's
Every word that comes out your mouth's a f**king lie
Oh it's spring time time for you to have a fling like a slingshot
You say don't come over 'cause you got pink eye
But I think I got just the thing why
Don't I bring my f**kin' bat and just swing by