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Superman (feat. Dina Rae)

Superman (feat. Dina Rae) lyrics by Eminem. You high, baby? Yeah Yeah? Talk to me You want me to tell you something? Uh, huh I know what you wanna hear 'Cause...

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Superman (feat. Dina Rae)

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You high, baby?

Yeah

Yeah?

Talk to me

You want me to tell you something?

Uh, huh

I know what you wanna hear

'Cause 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

(Oh, 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 motherfuckin' 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, 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

'Til then just sit your drunk ass

On that fuckin' 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 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 kinda car I'll be in

We'll see how much you'll be partyin' then

You don't want that, neither do I

I don't wanna 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

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

'Til then just sit your drunk ass

On that fuckin' 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

(Oh 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 old Marshall to me

Oh, 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 handprints all across you

Good Lordy, whoadie

You must be gone off that water bottle

You want what you can't have

Oh, 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 'til 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

'Til then just sit your drunk ass

On that fuckin' 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

(Oh boy, you drive me crazy)

Bitch, you make me hurl

'Cause 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

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