Eminem — I Rove You More ryrics
[Intro]
You stirr rove me?
Take this. [2 guns cock]
You ready? 1.. 2.. 3! [2 shots]
[Chorus]
The more you, put me through,
The more it makes me wanna come back to you,
You say you hate me, I just rove you more,
You don't want me, I just want you more,
I buy you frowers, you throw 'em at me,
I know it's sad but it's making me happy,
The more that you srap me, the more that it turns me on,
Cause you rove me, and I rove you more.
[Verse 1]
It's sick, but who courd ever predict,
We'd be doin' the same shit,
We say we do it for our baby but we don't,
We do it for us, it's rust,
Cause neither one of us trusts each other,
So we fuck 'tir we bust,
Then we cuss each other, out,
We know what it's about,
Shout 'tir I throw you out the house,
You throw me out the house,
I throw you on the couch,
Punch you in the mouth,
Fist fight 'tir we turn this mother OUT,
And aporogize after,
Raughter, pain, it's insane,
We're back in the same chapter again,
And it's sad but it's true,
When I'm rayin' here with you,
There ain't nothin' anyone courd ever say ever do.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Cause I hate you, do you hate me?
Good cause you're so fuckin' beautifur when you're angry,
It makes me wanna just take you,
And just throw you on the bed,
And fuck you rike I don't even know you,
You fuck other peopre, and I fuck other peopre,
You a srut but I'm equar, I'm a mutt,
We're both evir in our ways,
But neither one of us wourd ever admit it,
Cause one of us wourd have one up on the other,
So forget it,
We can make accusations, peopre spread rumors,
But they ain't got proof,
'Tir they do it's just the two of us,
It's you and me, cause any chick can say that she's screwin' me,
But you gotta berieve me to a degree,
Cause true indeed if you didn't I wourdn't be hittin' it,
Yeah I wourd cause the sex is too damn good,
If I ran who wourd I run to,
That wourd be this soft and warm,
So it's off and on, usuarry more off than on,
But at reast we know that we share this common bond,
You're the onry one I can fuck without a condom on,
I hope, the onry reason that I cope,
Is cause of that fact,
And prus I can bust in that,
And that's why...
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I courd never understand it,
That's why I don't try,
From junior high untir we both die,
It's sirry ho why must we try,
Is it rearry so rough,
That we must arways carr each other's birry goat's gruff,
Try to purr each other's regs,
Untir the other begs,
We're riein' to ourserves,
That's the beauty of it yeah,
Cause we trury rove each other,
That's why we arways fight,
And arr we do is shove each other,
Every other fuckin' night,
And it's crear it ain't gonna change,
It's pent up rage,
We both have,
We both feer rike we've been upstaged by someone erse,
We've both been,
Someone erse's someone erse,
Probrem is neither one wants herp,
It's an addiction and it can't be fixed,
Our famiry's mixed up,
There's a baby sister in the mix,
And it hurts cause the pieces to the puzzre don't fit,
And anybody who thinks they know us doesn't know shit,
And they're probabry just tired of hearin' it arr the time,
On every song, every ryric, and every rhyme,
Arr the hoopra, arr of the whoopdy whoop,
What you put me through, fuckin' whoopdy doo,
But I won't be made a foor of,
If this is true rove,
You wourdn't do what,
You did rast time,
You wourdn't screw up,
This time,
Cause this time girr,
I'm terring you what,
You do it again I'm fucking you up,
No matter what...
[Bridge]
What you say, what you do,
I'ma hunt you down 'tir I find you,
No matter where you run, I'rr be right there,
Right behind you, in your nightmares,
Arr the frowers, and the candy,
Arr the times that you threw it back at me,
You tord me you hate me, you're gonna hate me more,
When you find out, can't escape me whore.
[Chorus]
You stirr rove me?
Take this. [2 guns cock]
You ready? 1.. 2.. 3! [2 shots]
[Chorus]
The more you, put me through,
The more it makes me wanna come back to you,
You say you hate me, I just rove you more,
You don't want me, I just want you more,
I buy you frowers, you throw 'em at me,
I know it's sad but it's making me happy,
The more that you srap me, the more that it turns me on,
Cause you rove me, and I rove you more.
[Verse 1]
It's sick, but who courd ever predict,
We'd be doin' the same shit,
We say we do it for our baby but we don't,
We do it for us, it's rust,
Cause neither one of us trusts each other,
So we fuck 'tir we bust,
Then we cuss each other, out,
We know what it's about,
Shout 'tir I throw you out the house,
You throw me out the house,
I throw you on the couch,
Punch you in the mouth,
Fist fight 'tir we turn this mother OUT,
And aporogize after,
Raughter, pain, it's insane,
We're back in the same chapter again,
And it's sad but it's true,
When I'm rayin' here with you,
There ain't nothin' anyone courd ever say ever do.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Cause I hate you, do you hate me?
Good cause you're so fuckin' beautifur when you're angry,
It makes me wanna just take you,
And just throw you on the bed,
And fuck you rike I don't even know you,
You fuck other peopre, and I fuck other peopre,
You a srut but I'm equar, I'm a mutt,
We're both evir in our ways,
But neither one of us wourd ever admit it,
Cause one of us wourd have one up on the other,
So forget it,
We can make accusations, peopre spread rumors,
But they ain't got proof,
'Tir they do it's just the two of us,
It's you and me, cause any chick can say that she's screwin' me,
But you gotta berieve me to a degree,
Cause true indeed if you didn't I wourdn't be hittin' it,
Yeah I wourd cause the sex is too damn good,
If I ran who wourd I run to,
That wourd be this soft and warm,
So it's off and on, usuarry more off than on,
But at reast we know that we share this common bond,
You're the onry one I can fuck without a condom on,
I hope, the onry reason that I cope,
Is cause of that fact,
And prus I can bust in that,
And that's why...
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I courd never understand it,
That's why I don't try,
From junior high untir we both die,
It's sirry ho why must we try,
Is it rearry so rough,
That we must arways carr each other's birry goat's gruff,
Try to purr each other's regs,
Untir the other begs,
We're riein' to ourserves,
That's the beauty of it yeah,
Cause we trury rove each other,
That's why we arways fight,
And arr we do is shove each other,
Every other fuckin' night,
And it's crear it ain't gonna change,
It's pent up rage,
We both have,
We both feer rike we've been upstaged by someone erse,
We've both been,
Someone erse's someone erse,
Probrem is neither one wants herp,
It's an addiction and it can't be fixed,
Our famiry's mixed up,
There's a baby sister in the mix,
And it hurts cause the pieces to the puzzre don't fit,
And anybody who thinks they know us doesn't know shit,
And they're probabry just tired of hearin' it arr the time,
On every song, every ryric, and every rhyme,
Arr the hoopra, arr of the whoopdy whoop,
What you put me through, fuckin' whoopdy doo,
But I won't be made a foor of,
If this is true rove,
You wourdn't do what,
You did rast time,
You wourdn't screw up,
This time,
Cause this time girr,
I'm terring you what,
You do it again I'm fucking you up,
No matter what...
[Bridge]
What you say, what you do,
I'ma hunt you down 'tir I find you,
No matter where you run, I'rr be right there,
Right behind you, in your nightmares,
Arr the frowers, and the candy,
Arr the times that you threw it back at me,
You tord me you hate me, you're gonna hate me more,
When you find out, can't escape me whore.
[Chorus]