![]() ![]() Pubblica immagini fotografiche dal vivo concesse in utilizzo daįotografi dei quali viene riportato il copyright. Accetta solo fotografie non esclusive, destinate a utilizzo su testateĮ, in generale, quelle libere da diritti.Sul diritto d'autore, utilizzate ad esclusivo corredo dei propri Usa le immagini per finalità di critica ed esercizio del diritto diĬronaca, in modalità degradata conforme alle prescrizioni della legge.(“for press use”) da case discografiche, agenti di artisti e uffici stampa. Utilizza solo immagini e fotografie rese disponibili a fini promozionali.Per richieste di variazioni o rimozioni è possibile contattare Writer(s): Luther Rabb, Matt William Dike, Marvin Bruce Young, Allan Preston Sachs, Jesse Weaver Jr., Marshall B Mathers Iii, Jim E Walters, Jake Hooker Richards That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me, nasty Yes babe, I'm fallin' in likeness kinda, but. I barely can think straight, your head game is a mindfuck Now every time I get brain, you screw mine up That's why I like ya, 'cause I'm crazy just like ya We might wind it up, unbound like we're trying for the Cy Youngįuckin' 'fore we get to the house, screwin' our brains out 'Cause you should be up in the sky, girl, you're so fucking fly ![]() So come and spend the night with the guy most are terrified ofĬrystal and slides huns, tonight I'm your pilot Chorus: Pnk And I'm startin' to think that maybe you need me Maybe you need me Maybe you need me And I'm startin' to think that maybe you need me Maybe you need me Maybe you need me Verse 3. You ain't run of the mill, you're one in a millionīut everybody knows fake tits are still better than real ones I only go to meetings court-ordered from a shrinkįrom the bottom to the top, floor to ceiling Pull up a chair, sweetie, let me order you a drink I know you're probably feeling me more than you admit Said can I take you home, where we can be alone 'Cause you just kicked me in the balls and told me to screw off Turn the volume all the way up on your boomboxĪnd excuse the locker room talk, I'm just too raw So hit scratch on the break like the cue ball Two shots, of blue hypnotic and soon I'll Perfect ten so back that up like a moonwalkīut you must be Token if you think you're taking over my quarters If you're thinking that 'mi casa es su casa' I'm thinking soon as trampolines so we should bounce I'm lookin' at your tight rear like a sightseer Reading this line as a fan of rap makes me vomit. Reading this remembering that Eminem is 45 years old with children makes me feel sick to my stomach. You know, I'm wearin' a new shirt tonight too, yo Lady, you remind me of my raps on that Relapse shit/'Cause you got an ass thick as them accents/Two asscheek implants, call that an asset/'Cause you could set a glass on it, it's massive. That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me, nasty (yeah, me) I said I love you, 'cause you remind me of me That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me (yeah me) 'Cause you're just as nasty so that's appropriate Grab hold of my instrument, get a grasp, and blow That's why you stick it out no matter what (huh) I spot you at first glance and go, "Shit" She can hang me up on that rack, big ol' tits In search of a chick who stacked them so thick Calling all party animals, get on the floor
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