Eminem - Superman (Lyrics) _ I know you want me baby I think I want you to — Unknown Artist | караоке з текстом пісні
Mmm. You high, baby?
Yeah. Yeah? Talk to me.
You want me to tell
you something? Uh-huh.
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Mmm. You high, baby? Yeah. Yeah? Talk to
me. You want me to tell you something?
Uh-huh. I know what you want to hear.
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 wanna 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 wanna save you, girl. Come be
in Shady's world. Ooh, boy, you drive me
crazy. Bitch, you make me hurl. They call
me Superman. Leap tall hos in a single
bound. I'm single now. Got no ring on
this finger now. I'll never let another chick
bring me down in a relationship. Save it,
bitch. Babysit? You make me sick. Superman ain't
saving shit. Girl, you can jump on Shady's
dick. Straight from the hip, cut to the
chase. I'll tell a motherfucking 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, popping shit. Wouldn't piss on
fire to put you out. Am I too
nice? Buy you ice? Bitch, if you died,
wouldn't buy you life. What, you trying 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 fucking runway, ho. 'Cause 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 fuck. 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 in. 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'll never love you enough to
trust you. We just met and I just
fucked you. 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 fucking runway, ho. 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
wanna 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 wanna save
you, girl. Come be in Shady's world. Ooh,
boy, you drive me crazy. Bitch, you make
me hurl. First thing you say, "I'm not
fazed, I hang around big stars all day.
I don't see what the big deal is
anyway. You're just plain ole Marshall to me."
Ooh, yeah, girl, run that game. "Hailie Jade,
I love that name. Love that tattoo. What's
that say? Rot in pieces? Uh, that's great."
First off, you don't know Marshall at all,
so don't grow partial. That's ammo for my
arsenal. I'll slap you off that bar stool.
There goes another lawsuit. Leave hand prints all
across you. Good Lordy, whoa there, you must
be gone off that quarter 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
the Tampax and slap you till you can't
stand. Girl, you just blew your chance. Don't
mean to ruin your plans. 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 fucking runway, ho. 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 wanna 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 wanna save you, girl. Come be in
Shady's world. Ooh, boy, you drive me crazy.
Bitch, you make me hurl. 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. 'Cause
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. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh. Yeah, Superman. Oh. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Ooh.
La, la, la, la.
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