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Eminem – Love Game Lyrics

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Somethings burnin, I cant figure out what out what
Its either lust or a cloud of dust
Judgement is clouded, must
Just be the powder from the power of love
But Im in something I dont know how to get out of

Left my girl in the house alone
Is that my soon to be spouses moan?
And the further I walk, the louder
Pause for a minute to make certain thats what I heard
Cause after all, this is her place
So I give her the benefit of the doubt I

Think I might be about to bust her, bust her
The thoughts scary, yo, though and it hurts, brace!
Hope it aint, here we go, yo
Cause my head already goes to worst case scenario
Though in the first place
But you confirmed my low end theory though
Shouldve known when I made it all the way to third base

And that was only the first date
Couldve made it to home plate
But you slid straight for the dome and dove face
First, no you dont understand
I dont do this for anyone, ever
Yeah, that aint what they all say
Ill say, you can suck a softball through a straw

Used to be my fianc
Til you sucked on Wayne, Andre, and Kanye
LeBron, Akon, Jay, Lil Jon, Raekwon, Mae
Polow Tha Don, Dre, Dante Ross, James Conway, Kwame
Guess Im gettin my g-god dang Jigga on, eh?
Cause your name, Im beyond sayin

But fuck it, Im movin on, you women are all cray
But Ill probably always keep on playin

Game of love, love, love, love
La-la-la-la-la love

She doesnt love me
No, she dont love me no more
She hates my company
Guess she dont love me no more
I tried to get her up out of my head
Left my bags at the door
She screamed she loved me like she never did before

And I told her, Go where you wanna
Go do whatcha wanna do, I dont care
And I told her, Go where you wanna
Go do whatcha wanna do, I dont care!

I told that bitch
Im a sucker for love, you a sucker for dick
Suckin dick in your mama tub
Then your granny walked in
Told the stupid nigga to duck under the water
He drowned, like an abortion
They booked you for manslaughter
You beat the case and I called ya

Sherane is not available now, leave a message at the tone
And Kendrick, dont forget to buy two pair of those
Expensive heels, you little fuckin Ferris wheel
Fuckin spinnin on me fuck you think
We gon get married still?
Fuckin Mary had a little lamb, this aint no fairy tale
Fairy godmama better tell you how I fuckin feel
Like you should fuckin beat it
Or fuckin eat it while Im on my period
Now have a blessed day

Bitch, you serious?
Im in the mirror with this look on my face, curious
Why you aint fuckin with me
You cut me deep as Cesarean
You know I want you bad as a Benjamin, Im delirious
I want you bad as the head shattered on George Zimmerman
After the Dillinger hit him diligently and killin him
His mouthpiece for a Cadillac emblem

Thats analogy and metaphor for you
I should win a medal for all the ways I adore you
This is me talkin cordial, yeah, I got some home training
That aint what you like, aint it?
What about if I was as famous as Marshall?
Would you give fellatio in the carpool?
Cops pull us over, they just wanna know if you gargle

Singin, I hope shes good enough
Meanwhile, youre chasin her
Chlamydia couldnt even get rid of her
Pity the fool and pity the fool in me
Ima live with the

Game of love, love, love, love
La-la-la-la-la love

She doesnt love me
No, she dont love me no more
She hates my company
Guess she dont love me no more
I tried to get her up out of my head
Left my bags at the door
She screamed she loved me
Like she never did before

And I told her, Go where you wanna
Go do whatcha wanna do, I dont care
And I told her, Go where you wanna
Go do whatcha wanna do, I dont care

So needless to say Im feelin betrayed
Snatch my house key off her key chain
She jumps off Wee-Bey from The Wires dick
Now shes chasin me with a cheese grater
Here goes that broken record clich
Its all my fault anyway, shes turnin the tables
Im a beat-break

She treats my face like Serato
She cuts and scratches like a DJ
Each day is an Instant Replay
They say what we display is symptomatic of addict behavior
Back together, but forgot today was her B-day
She cut me off on the freeway
Simple misunderstanding

But just as I went to slam on the brakes
Thats when I realized that she may be crazy as me, wait
Bitch cut my fuckin brake line
Stepped on them fuckers eight times
Still goin 73, thank God theres an exit comin up
What the mother-F-U-C-Ks wrong with her?

Hit the off ramp til I coasted to a goshdamn halt
Hit a fuckin tree, now here she comes at full speed
Shes racin at me, okay, you wanna fuck with me, eh?
Snatch that bitch out her car through the window
She screamin, I body slam her on the cement
Until the concrete gave and created a sinkhole
Buried the stink hoe in it, then paid to have the street repaved

The fuck? Woke up in a dream state
In a cold sweat like I got hit with a freeze ray during a heat wave
Guess I eventually caved though
Cause shes layin next to me in bed
Directly aimin a gat at my head!
Woke up again and jumped up
Like, Fuck it, Ive had it, Im checkin into rehab

I confess Im a static addict, I guess thats why Im so clingy
Every girl Ive ever had either says I got too much baggage
Or Im too fuckin dramatic
Man, what the fuck is the matter? Im just a fuckin romantic
I fuckin love you, you fuckin bitch!
Combative, possessive, in fact last time I was mad at an ex
I actually set off a chain reaction of tragic events

I said, Hit the road, then after she left
I sent that bitch a text that said, Be careful driving
Dont read this and have an accident
She glanced to look at it and wrecked
Too bad, thought we had a connect
No sense dwelling makes
Never been a more compelling case
Than the model covered in LOral and mace
Who fell from grace 11 stories for storytellin
While the whore was yellin, rape!
Til her vocal cords were swellin
And her voice were more hoarser than Tori Spellings face

Still they swarm the gates of my fancy estates
To greet Norman Bates with a warm embrace
Less youre Andrea Yates, dont ask me for a date though
Youre late, well, the sentiments great
But wait, think theres been a mistake
You wanted an intimate date, I wanna intimidate
I have infinite hate in my blood
Its mainly cause of the game of…
Wait, dinner at eight? I have infinite hate in my blood
Its mainly cause of the

Game of love, love, love, love
La-la-la-la-la love

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