Heat Lyrics - Eminem

Lady you remind me of my raps on that Relapse shit 

Cause you got an ass thick as them accents 

Two ass cheek implants, call that an asset 

'Cause you can set a glass on it, it's massive 

From the first time I saw you I actually 

said to myself, "I gotta meet her like a taxi" 

Exactly, love affair in the backseat 

Sorry if I'm being graphic, but I'm stiff as a statue 

You sat on a shelf, I feel like a bust 

Maybe I'm just ahead of myself 

Let me slow down, slow your Camaro 

I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna' jump your bones to the marrow 

Got me under your control and your spell 

Wanna wrap you up, put you in a bow like an arrow 

Grab you by the (meow), hope it's not a problem in fact 

About the only fact I agree on with Donald is that 

So when I put this palm on your cat 

Don't snap, it's supposed to be grabbed 

Why do you think they call it a snatch 

I just wanna climb in the sack 

I'ma keep it 100, like my speedometer's at 

I'm watching you rap, I'm the dude following back 

About six cars back, I'm in the lac 

And I want to (uh) 

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All day, all day, all night 

You ask, I stay the night 

With you, you say you're vile 

Me too, you're burning up 

I'm running... 

All day, all night 

You feel, my heat (fire...) 

Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my heat 

Hate to inconvenience you at the convenience store 

But those jeans you wore, like I've never seen before 

I pretend to work there, while I clean the floor 

Checking you out, like the clerk, while he rings you up 

Pull up behind you while you're leaving 

and you don't even know it (ayo, Rick, man) 

She's brushing her hair, adjusting her mirror, she's rapping my shit 

But she wasn't aware, I was there, 

or maybe she was, and just didn't care 

Who knows, at least that isn't up in the air 

It's something to see 

But just like a chick who thinks her coochie doesn't stink 

If she ain't planning to do shit, this summers eve 

Maybe she wants to keep me company 

But fuck the Pepé Le Pew shit! 

"Ain't steppin' to you, bitch," I say to myself 

Plus she's bumpin' my music, ain't chasin' no tail 

Like a skunk in heat 

I could sweat her to some degree 

But fuck it, I'm the male, let her come to me 

(Could you repeat that again?) 

Let her come to me, male sweater, some degree, fail 

Fuck it, pull up beside her 

Sideswipe her, Dodge Vipe-her 

What is a brighter ass if she wants a computer lodged in her vagina? 

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Said my dick is an apple, she said put it inside her 

I said... 

All day, all day, all night 

You ask, I stay the night 

With you, you say you're vile 

Me too, you're burning up 

I'm running... 

All day, all night 

You feel, my heat (fire...) 

Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my heat 

Black out, come to, hands covered in blood 

Motherfucking gloves and a shover stuck in the mud 

I just bodied the beat, so that hoe must've been dug 

Cause it just died like "ooh, food coloring, duh" 

So let's get turnt, like a shish kebab, twist it Ma 

Like an Air Conditioning knob 

We be great together 

Don't care if it takes forever 

If I gotta wait, I guess it's better late than never 

You felt my heat, rubbing off on you 

I love your personality 

Come on, little mama, you're hot enough to melt Rick's beat 

Come jump in the water, I bet you get your self esteem 

From your persona 

With an ass to match, girl your body is lit 

You're striking, I'm a gas 

Girl, you're just gonna have to put 

the mother chumps on the back burner 

You got puns, I got asperger's 

Just let me rest my head in between that set of Ds 

While I shred MC's, like cheddar cheese 

That's just the thoroughbred me in me, ain't a better breed 

My dog thinks so too, look at my predigree 

Ma, the world is what I think of you 

I think you're divine, so I might swing on you 

I'm just kidding girl, I wouldn't lift a finger or two 

Unless it's the middle finger, to finger you 

All day, all day, all night 

You ask, I stay the night 

With you, you say you're vile 

Me too, you're burning up 

I'm running... 

Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my heat 

On the ones and twos, threes and four (the morning) 

Rick's in the cut like Neosporin (what?) 

He's mixing it up for me and Lauren 

A teddy like short for Theodore 

We're outtie, five thousand 

(Who the fuck, it's my big dick, 

so everybody get ready right fucking now)