The Bad Guy

I ain't the one who cheated
I ain't the one who lied
I ain't the one who texted someone with some kind of secret to hide
But you had to wait for me to be the one to say goodbye
So you could make the good girl
The bad guy

I know I was screaming
Tossing out your stuff
But who wouldn't go off the deep end
When there ain't nothing left to trust
You'll tell them that I'm crazy
But you won't tell them why
You'll just make the good girl
The bad guy

If I had been the one who came home drunk that Friday night
To kiss that girl and rock our world then baby you'd be right
If you could handle being wrong
You wouldn't have to find
A way to make the good girl
The bad guy

Ain't no use in trying
To convince you why you can't
Do the things you've done to me and get another second chance
So say that I gave up
And that you're the one who tried
Whatever makes the good girl
The bad guy

If I had been the one who came home drunk that Friday night
To kiss that girl and rock our world then baby you'd be right
If you could handle being wrong
You wouldn't have to find
A way to make the good girl
The bad guy

If I can have my freedom
Then baby I don't mind
Being both the good girl
And the bad guy