Love Game
[Verse 1: Eminem]Something's burning, I can't figure out what (out what)It's either lust or a cloud of dustJudgement is clouded, must just be the powder from the power of (love)But I'm in something I don't know how to get out ofLeft my girl in the house alone, is that my soon to be spouse’s moanAnd the further I walk, the louderPause for a minute to make certain that's what I heardCause after all, this is her placeSo I give her the benefit of the doubt IThink I might be about to busta, bust herThe thought's scary, yo, though and it hurts - braceHope it ain't, "Here we go, yo," cause my head already goes to worst case Scenario, though in the first placeBut you confirmed my low end theory thoughShould've known when I made it all the way to third baseAnd that was only the first date, could've made it to home plateBut you slid straight for the dome and dove faceFirst, "No (slurp) you don't (slurp) under (slurp) stand (slurp) I (slurp) don't (slurp) do (slurp) this for anyone, ever," yeah that ain't what they all sayI'll say, you can suck a softball through a straw, used to be my fiance'Til you sucked on Wayne, Andre, and KanyeLeBron, Akon, Jay, Lil Jon, Raekwon, Ma$e, Polow Tha Don, DreDante Ross, James Conway, KwameGuess I'm gettin' my g-god dang Jigga on, eh?Cause your name, I'm beyond sayin'But fuck it, I'm movin' on, you women are all crayBut I'll probably always keep on playing
[Bridge: Sample]The game of love, love, love, loveLa-la-la-la-la love
[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]She doesn't love me, no she don't love me no moreShe hates my company, yeah she don't love me no moreI tried to get her up out of my head, left my bags at the doorShe screamed she loved me like she never did beforeAnd I told her(Go where you wanna go, go do whatcha want to do; I don't care) x2
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]I told that bitchI'm a sucker for love, you're a sucker for dickSucking dick in your momma tub, then your granny walked inTold the stupid nigga to duck under the waterHe drowned, like an abortion, they booked you for manslaughterYou beat the case and I called ya"Sherane is not available now leave a message at the toneAnd Kendrick don't forget to buy two pair of thoseExpensive heels, you little fucking Ferris WheelFucking spinning on me, fuck you think we gon' get married still?Fucking Mary had a little lamb, this ain't no fairy taleFairy godmomma better tell you how I fucking feelLike you should fuckin' beat it or fucking eat it while I'm on my periodNow have a blessed day," bitch, you serious?I'm in the mirror with this look on my face, curiousWhy you ain't fucking with me, you cut me deep as a CaesareanYou know I want you bad as a Benjamin, I'm deliriousI want you bad as the head shattered on George ZimmermanAfter the Dillinger hit him diligently and killing himHis mouthpiece for a Cadillac emblemThat's analogy and metaphor for youI should win a medal for all the ways I adore youThis is me talking cordial, yeah I got some home trainin'That ain't what you like, ain't it, what about if I was as famousAs Marshall? Would you give fellatio in the carpool?Cops pull us over, they just wanna know if you gargleSingin' "I hope she's good enough"Meanwhile you're chasing herChlamydia couldn't even get rid of herPity the fool and pity the fool in me, I'ma live with the
[Bridge: Sample]The game of love, love, love, loveLa-la-la-la-la love
[Hook: Kendrick Lamar & Eminem]She doesn't love me, no she don't love me no moreShe hates my company, yeah she don't love me no moreI tried to get her up out of my head, left my bags at the doorShe screamed she loved me like she never did beforeAnd I told her(Go where you wanna go, go do whatcha want to do; I don't care) x2
[Verse 3: Eminem]So needless to say I'm feelin' betrayedSnatch my house key off her key chainShe jumps off Wee-Bey from The Wire's dickNow she's chasing me with a cheese graterHere goes that broken record, cliché, it's all my fault anywayShe's turning the tables, I'm a beat-breakShe treats my face like Serato, she cuts and scratches like a DJEach day is an Instant ReplayThey say what we display, is symptomatic of attack behaviorBack together but forgot today was her b-day, she cut me off on the freewaySimple misunderstanding but just as I went to slam on the brakesThat's when I realized that she may be as crazy as me, waitBitch cut my fucking brakeline, stepped on them fuckers 8 timesStill goin' 73, thank God there's an exit coming upWhat the mother F-U-C-K's wrong with her?Hit the off ramp 'til I coasted to a goddamn halt, hit a fucking treeNow here she comes at full speed, she's racing at me, okayYou wanna fuck with me, eh?Snatch the bitch out her car through the window, she screamingI body slam her on the cement, until the concrete gaveAnd created a sinkhole, buried this stink ho in itThen pay to have the street repaved(The fuck?) Woke up in a dream stateIn a cold sweat like I got hit with a freeze ray during a heat waveGuess I eventually caved though, cause she's laying next to me in bedDirectly aiming a gat at my head!Woke up again and jumped up like fuck it, I've had it, I'm checking into rehabI confess I'm a static addict, I guess that's why I'm so clingyEvery girl I've ever had either says I got too much baggageOr I'm too fucking dramaticMan what the fuck is the matter, I'm just a fucking romanticI fucking love you, you fucking bitch!Combative, possessive, in fact last time I was mad at an exI actually set off a chain reaction of tragic eventsI said, "Hit the road" and after she left, I sent that bitch a textI said, "Be careful driving, don't read this and have an accident!"She glanced to look at it and wreckedToo bad, thought we had a connect, no sense dwelling makesNever been a more compelling caseThan the model covered in L'Oreal and maceWho fell from grace eleven stories for storytellingWhile the whore was yelling, "Rape"'Til her vocal cords were swellingAnd her voice were more hoarser than Tori Spellings' faceStill they swarm the gatesAnd my fancy estates to greet Norman Bates with a warm embraceUnless you're Andrea Yates, don't ask me for a dateDon't be late, well the sentiment's greatBut wait, think there's been a mistakeYou wanted an intimate date, I wanna intimidateI have infinite hate in my bloodIt's mainly because of the game of, (*Message sound*)"Wait, dinner at eight?"I have infinite hate in my bloodIt's mainly because of the game of...
[Outro]Love, love, love, loveL-l, l-l-l-love