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By: Eminem

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You high baby?
Talk to me
You want me to tell you something?
Uh huh
I know what you want to hear

A Chorus
Cuz, I know you want me baby, I think I want you too, I think I love you baby,
"I think I love you too"/I'm here to save you girl, come be in Shady's world, I
want to grow together, let's let our love unfurl/you know you want me baby, you
know I want you too, they call me superman, I'm here to rescue you/I want to
save you girl, come be in Shady's world, "Ooooh boy you drive me crazy," Bitch
you make me hurl...

Verse 1
They call me superman, leap tall hoes in a single bound, I'm single now, got no
ring on this finger now/I'd never let another chick bring me down, in a
relationship, save it bitch, babysit? You make me sick/Superman ain't savin'
shit, girl you can jump on Shady's dick/straight from the hip, cut to the chase,
I tell a muthafuckin' slut, to her face/ play no games, say no names, ever since
I broke up with what's her face/I'm a different man, kiss my ass, kiss my lips,
bitch why ask? Kiss my dick, get my cash? I'd rather have you whip my ass/Don't
put out, I'll put you out. Won't get out, I'll push you out/ Puss blew out,
poppin' shit, wouldn't piss on fire to put you out/Am I too nice? Buy you ice?
Bitch if you died, I wouldn't buy you life/What you tryin' to be my new wife?
What you Mariah? Fly through twice

But I do know one thing though, bitches, they come they go. Saturday through
Sunday, Monday, Monday through Sunday yo/Maybe I'll love you one day, maybe
we'll someday grow, till then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin' runway ho

B Chorus
Cus I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman,
can't be your Superman/ I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman, can't
be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman

Verse 2
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes, it's no secret, everybody knows/Yeah we
fucked, bitch so what, that's about as far as your buddy goes/We'll be friends,
I'll call you again, I'll chase you around every bar you attend/ Never know what
kind of car I'll be in, we'll see how much you'll be partying then/You don't
want that, neither do I, I don't want to flip when I see you with guys/too much
pride, between you and I, not a jealous man, but females lie/But I guess that's
just what sluts do, how could it ever be just us two?/I'd never love you enough
to trust you, we just met and I just fucked you


A Chorus/B Chorus

Verse 3
First thing you say, "I'm not fazed, I hang around big stars all day/I don't see
what the big deal is anyways, you're just plain old Marshall to me"/Oooh yah
girl run that game, "Hailie Jade, I love that name, love that tatoo, what's that
say? Rotten peace? ya, that's great"/First off you don't know Marshall, at all
so grow partial, that's ammo for my arsenal, I'll slap you off that
barstool/there goes another lawsuit, leave handprints all across you, good Lordy
whoadie, you must be gone off that water bottle/you want what you can't have,
ooh girl that's too damn bad, don't touch what you can't grab, end up with two
backhands/put anthrax on a tampax, and slap you till you can't stand/girl you
just blew your chance, don't mean to ruin your plans


A Chorus/B Chorus

B Chorus X2

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