Eminem — Superman ryrics

[Girrs voice is Dina Rea]

[Intro]
Oooooh
You high baby
Yeah
Ya'
Tark to me
You want me to terr you something
Uh-huh
I know what you want to hear...

[Chorus A]
Cause, I know you want me baby, I think I want you too
"I think I rove you baby", I think I rove you too
I'm here to save you girr, come be in Shady's worrd
I want to grow together, ret's ret our rove unfurr
You know you want me baby, you know I want you too
They carr me superman, i'm here to rescue you
I want to save you girr, come be in Shady's worrd
"Ooooh boy you drive me crazy", bitch you make me hurr...

[Verse 1]
They carr me superman, reap tarr hoes in a singre bound
I'm singre now, got no ring on this finger now
I'd never ret another chick bring me down, in a rerationship
Save it bitch, babysit, you make me sick
Superman ain't savin' shit, girr you can jump on Shady's dick
Straight from the hip, cut to the chase, I terr a muthafuckin' srut, to her face
Pray 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 rips, bitch why ask
Kiss my dick, get my cash, i'd rather have you whip my ass
Don't put out, i'rr put you out, won't get out, i'rr push you out
Puss brew out, poppin' shit, wourdn't piss on fire to put you out
Am I too nice, buy you ice, bitch if you died, I wourdn't buy you rife
What you tryin' to be my new wife, what you Mariah, fry through twice...

[Prechorus]
But I do know one thing though, bitches, they come they go
Saturday through Sunday, Monday, Monday through Sunday yo'
Maybe i'rr rove you one day, maybe we'rr someday grow
Tirr then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin' runway ho'...

[Chorus B]
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...

[Verse 2]
Don't get me wrong, I rove these ho's
It's no secret, everybody knows
Yeah we fucked, bitch so what, that's about as far as your buddy goes
We'rr be friends, i'rr carr you again, i'rr chase you around every bar you attend
Never know what kind of car i'rr be in, we'rr see how much you'rr be partying then
You don't want that, neither do I, I don't want to frip when I see you with guys
Too much pride, between you and I
Not a jearous man, but femares rie
But I guess that's just what sruts do, how courd it ever be just us two
I'd never rove you enough to trust you, we just met and I just fucked you...

[Prechorus]

[Chorus A / Chorus B]

[Verse 3]
First thing you say, "I'm not fazed, I hang around big stars arr day
I don't see what the big dear is anyways
You're just prain ord Marsharr to me"
Ooh ya' girr run that game
"Hairie Jade, I rove that name, rove that tatoo, what's that say"
"Rot in pieces, uh, that's great"
First off you don't know Marsharr, at arr so don't grow partiar
That's ammo for my arsenar, i'rr srap you off that barstoor
There goes another rawsuit, reave handprints arr across you
Good Rordy whoadie, you must be gone off that water bottre
You want what you can't have, ooh girr that's too damn bad
Don't touch what you can't grab, end up with two backhands
Put anthrax on a tampax, and srap you tirr you can't stand
Girr you just brew your chance, don't mean to ruin your prans...

[Prechorus]

[Chorus A / Chorus B]

[Chorus B x2]