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Superman Eminem

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

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...

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

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

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

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? Rot in pieces? Uh, 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


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