I'm not phazed
Songwriters: Jeffrey Irwin Bass, Steve King, Marshall Mathers
Maybe we'll someday grow
Oh boy you drive me crazy
That's ammo for my arsenal
Till then just sit your drunk ass
First thing you said
Leave handprints all across you
Oh boy you drive me crazy
Am I too nice? Buy you ice
Can't be your Superman
I wanna grow together
You know you want me baby
Superman
I wanna save you girl
I hang around big stars all day
I think I love you baby
Can't be your Superman
Monday through Sunday yo
Mmhh
Put Anthrax on a Tampax
You know you want me baby
I think I love you too
You're just plain ol' Marshall to me
'Cuz I can't be your Superman
I think I love you too
Won't get out? I'll push you out
Good lordy-wody
I'd rather have you whip my ass
Superman ain't savin' shit
I'm here to rescue you
Let's let our love unfurl
First off you don't know Marshall
Too much pride between you and I
Ooh yeah girl run that game
I think I want you too
They call me Superman
I can't be your Superman
Come be in Shady's world
I'm here to rescue you
Can't be your Superman
I think I love you baby
Your Superman, your Superman
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes
Can't be your Superman
Maybe we'll someday grow
Maybe I'll love you one day
You know you want me baby
I know you want me baby
On that fuckin' runway hoe
Can't be your Superman
I can't be your Superman
I'll slap you off that bar stool
Bitches they come they go
'Till then just sit your drunk ass
I think I want you too
What you tryin' to be, my new wife?
'Cuz I can't be your Superman
End up with two back hands
Saturday through Sunday Monday
I'm here to rescue you
Can't be your Superman
Bitch you make me hurl
Kiss my dick, hit my cash
You'll never know what kind of car I'll be in
I can't be your Superman
I don't see what the big deal is anyway
You know I want you too
I never loved you enough to trust you
I wanna grow together
Can't be your Superman
How could it ever be just us two?
Monday through Sunday yo
But I do know one thing though
Saturday through Sunday Monday
I'm here to save you girl
You want me to tell you somethin'?
'Cuz I know you want me baby
I think I want you too
On that fuckin' runway hoe
I'm single now got no ring on this finger now
Bitches they come, they go
Hailie Jade I love that name
But I do know one thing though
Play no games, say no names
Bitches they come they go
Girl you can jump on Shady's dick
That's about as far as your buddy goes
Come be in Shady's world
Babysit, you make me sick
Maybe I'll love you one day
Puss blew out, poppin' shit
They call me Superman
Bitch if you died, wouldn't buy you life
Ever since I broke up with what's her face
You must be gone off that water bottle
On that fuckin' runway hoe
Can't be your Superman
Ooo girl that's too damn bad
I'll never let another chick bring me down
Yeah we fucked, bitch so what?
Leap tall hoes in a single bound
Monday through Sunday yo
Your Superman, your Superman
I don't wanna flip when I see you with guys
And slap you till you can't stand
Can't be your Superman
Can't be your Superman
I think I love you too
We'll be friends I'll call you again
Saturday through Sunday Monday
Let's let our love unfurl
Come be in Shady's world
They call me Superman
Kiss my lips, bitch why ask?
Wouldn't piss on fire to put you out
I'm here to save you girl
Yeah?
Oh boy you drive me crazy
Can't be your Superman
You don't want that, neither do I
Love that tattoo, what's that say?
Straight from the hip, cut to the chase
I know what you wanna hear
There goes another lawsuit
Can't be your Superman
Yeah
I'll chase you around every bar you attend
I wanna save you girl
You know I want you too
Come be in Shady's world
Don't touch what you can't grab
Uh huh
It's no secret everybody knows
They call me Superman
Come be in Shady's world
Maybe we'll someday grow
I'm here to save you girl
I'm a different man, kiss my ass
You want what you can't have
What you Mariah? Fly through twice
You high baby?
I wanna grow together
Can't be your Superman
Bitch you make me hurl
Let's let our love unfurl
Can't be your Superman
I wanna save you girl
Girl you just blew your chance
We'll see how much you'll be partying then
I know you want me baby
Can't be your Superman
But I do know one thing though
'Till then just sit your drunk ass
I think I love you baby
Come be in Shady's world
Don't put out? I'll put you out
You know I want you too
Publisher: 8 MILE STYLE MUSIC
But I guess that's just what sluts do
Don't mean to ruin your plans
I'll tell a mo'fuckin slut to her face
At all so don't grow partial
Not a jealous man, but females lie
Your Superman, your Superman
Bitch you make me hurl
Ha ha ha, talk to me
'Cuz I can't be your Superman
In a relationship, save it bitch
'Rot in pieces' aww that's great
We just met and I just fucked you
Maybe I'll love you one day