Album: The Eminem Show Produced By: Eminem Recording Year: 2002
[ Intro ]
Dina Rae: Mmmmm..
Marshall: You high baby?
Dina Rae: Yeahhh
Eminem: Oh yeah?
Dina Rae: Talk to me
Eminem: You want me to tell you somethin?
Dina Rae: Uh-huh
Eminem: I know what you want to hear
[ Chorus ] [ Eminem and Dina Rae ]
I know you want me baby, I think I want you too
(I think I love you baby) I think I love you too
Iím here to save you girl, come be in Shadyís world
I want to grow together, letís let our love unfurl
You know you want me baby, you know I want you too
They call me Superman, Iím here to rescue you
I want to save you girl, come be in Shadyís world
(Ooh boy you drive me crazy) Bitch, you make me hurl
[ Verse 1 ]
They call me Superman
Leap tall hoes in a single bound, Iím single now
Got no ring on this finger now
Iíd never let another chick bring me down
in a relationship, save it bitch
Babysit? You make me sick
Superman ainít savin shit
Girl you can jump on Shadyís dick
Straight from the hip, cut to the chase
I tell a muhífuckin slut to her face
Play no games, say no names
Ever since I broke up with whatís-her-face
Iím a different man, kiss my ass
Kiss my lips, bitch why ask?
Kiss my dick Ė get my cash?
Iíd rather have you whip my ass
Donít put out, Iíll put you out
Wonít get out, Iíll push you out
Puss blew out, poppin shit
Wouldnít piss on fire to put you out
Am I too nice, to buy you ice?
Bitch if you died, wouldnít buy you life
What you tryin to be my new wife?
What you Mariah? Fly through twice
[ Bridge ]
But I do know one thing though
Bitches, they come they go
Saturday through Sunday, Monday
Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe Iíll love you one day
Maybe weíll someday grow
íTil then just sit your drunk ass
on that fuckin runway ho
[ Chorus ]
Cause I canít be your Superman, canít be your Superman
Canít be your Superman, canít be your Superman
I canít be your Superman, canít be your Superman
Canít be your Superman, your Superman your Superman
[ Verse 2 ]
Donít get me wrong Ė I love these hoes
Itís no secret, everybody knows
Yeah we fucked, bitch so what?
Thatís about as far as your buddy goes
Weíll be friends, Iíll call you again
Iíll chase you around every bar you attend
Never know what kind of car Iíll be in
Weíll see how much youíll be partyin then
You donít want that, neither do I
I donít 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 thatís just what sluts do
How could it ever be just us two?
Iíd never love you enough to trust you
We just met and I just fucked you
[ Bridge ]
[ Chorus ]
[ Verse 3 ]
First thing you say, ďIím not fazed I hang around big stars all day
I donít see what the big deal is anyway youíre just plain old Marshall to meĒ
Ooh yea girl run that game ďHailie Jade? I love that name!
Love that tattoo Ė whatís that say?, rot in pieces? uh, thatís greatĒ
First off you donít know Marshall, at all so donít grow partial
Thatís ammo for my arsenal, Iíll slap you off that bar stool
There goes another lawsuit leave handprints all across you
Good Lordy whodi, you must be gone off that water bottle
You want what you canít have, Ooh girl thatís too damn bad
Donít touch what you canít grab, end up with two backhands
Put anthrax on a tampax and slap you Ďtil you canít stand
Girl you just blew your chance donít mean to ruin your plans