[Eminem]
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If there's any bitches in this room, then there's something I gotta say
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For all the fools who fell for the first girl who comes their way
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I've been down that road and now I'm back, sittin' on square one
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Tryna pick myself up where I started from
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[Obie Trice]
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I never woulda thought that I'd see you outta control
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Even though my penis was deep down in your hole
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You should know between us we was like mates to soul
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Nothing could intervene us, especially no hoes
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You was more or so the chalant type, I chose
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To more shows, haunted you nights I suppose
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That's how it go, with time spent, emotion grows
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In the beginning, friends we decided to roll
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So who's responsible when you get excited, explode
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And Obie's grinning, then you invite that Obie's cold
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But bitches the gon' talk, niggas they gon' hate
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We established this way before we became mates
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So whats required is that you chill with all that fire
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Get your desire when I retire
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[Chorus]
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Spend some time with me, say that you'll be mine
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I never thought I'd find someone to be mine
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Lord knows I was right cuz you just crossed the line
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Spend some time with me, say that you'll be mine
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[Eminem]
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I used to say I never met a girl like you before
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Still ain't got a fuckin' clue as to who you truly are
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Almost went as far as introducing you to my daughters
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Till you went as far as goin' and snoopin' through my drawers
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Now I just feel stupid for the loop that you threw me for
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Can't believe I almost flew the coop for some stupid whore
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You used to say all you wanted was for me to be yours
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All I ever wanted from you was a few booty calls
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If you recall I used to treat you as a groupie broad
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When we fucked I refused to even take my jewelry off
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But it threw me off the first time I called and you blew me off
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It was a shock, it struck me as odd but it turned me on
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You started getting moody on me, pretty soon we'd argue
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And the ruder you got, the more beautiful you got to me
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And who woulda even knew that who woulda even thought possibly
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Cupid could shoot another one of them God damn darts at me
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It's true that I got shot in the heart
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But when someone seems too good to be true, they usually are
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But see, when you're in it it's too hard to see
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Till you pull up and see some other dude's car parked and reach
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Up under the seat as your heart starts to beat
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Before you make a decision that's life altering
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And just as you halt and you turn and you start to leave
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You hear them words echoing, almost haunting, that taunting ring
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[Chorus]
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[Stat Quo]
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In most cases, Stat's attitude is fuck-a-bitch
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My only motive is to get head and fuck a bitch
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But you was different, thought we shared a covenant
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Even held your hand in public, we sufferin' because of this
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Shorty on some whole 'notha other shit
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Tryna play sick thinkin' i'mma trick off rick
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I'll admit, I was caught in the mix, down to commit
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Feed you the best of me, I shoulda fed you piss
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We started off closer than close
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But who coulda predicted to know, your triflin' ways woulda stopped our growth
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And the final result, back in that same boat
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I ask myself, do I love these hoes? NO!
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[50 cent]
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Em introduced us, "50 this is Tanya, Tanya this is 50"
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Then slid off and left her to kick it with me
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I complimented her, I said you have very nice lips
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With my imagination, I could see her suckin' my dick
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We played the phone game, a week later, shit changed fast
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Had her comin' over in a cab to give me some ass
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Downtown Manhattan on the balcony, stare at the skyline
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Penthouse full of imported shit, you know how I grind
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She got to talkin', talkin' like an opportunist too
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Why talk when suckin' my dick is the real career move?
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Said she's an inspiring actress, she do videos for practice
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Yeah, yeah, know how many times I done heard that shit?
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[Chorus]
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Spend Some Time
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| Eminem |
