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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eminem
Eminem
Vocals
Matthew Burnett
Matthew Burnett
String Instrument
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Drums
Luis Resto
Luis Resto
Keyboards
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Guitar
Sly Jordan
Sly Jordan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Burnett
Matthew Burnett
Songwriter
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Songwriter
Sly Jordan
Sly Jordan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eminem
Eminem
Mixing Engineer
Matthew Burnett
Matthew Burnett
Additional Producer
Joe Strange
Joe Strange
Assistant Engineer
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Producer
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Like a verbal seduction when
Seduction when I tell 'em
Girls on the floor
I don't know, man
Just feels like
We're a lot different
Right now, girls on the floor
It kinda feels like
Like a verbal seduction when
I'm on a whole different page right now than you
Girls on the floor
Feel strange, but, um
Girls on the floor
I guess it's kinda like
It's kinda like
[Verse 2]
I feel like I'm morphin' into somethin' that's so incredible
That I'm dwarfin' all competitors
Better get your girlfriend in check
It's psychological warfare, endorphins I affect
Your self-esteem shatters as dialect comes blastin' out your deck
She loves me, such passion you'd expect
This sort of reaction from her, yet you strong-arm
You're fuckin' corny, you try to turn your charm on
'Cause you just think you're Bishop the Don Juan
But if you think that you're fuckin' with me, homie, you're on one
I'm cockin' my head back like Ed Lover, come on, son
She's on my johnson, she brings my name up constant
Your boys are like she's fuckin' with dude, she wants some
Homeboy, you better get a clue
She's on my dick 'cause I spit better than you
What you expect her to do?
How you expect her to act in the sack when she's closin' her eyes
Fantasizin' of diggin' her nails in my back to this track?
[Verse 3]
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
It's like a verbal seduction when
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you
It's like a verbal seduction when
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you
It's like a verbal seduction when
[Verse 4]
She's sittin' there, gettin' liquored up at the bar
She says it's quicker to count the things that ain't wrong with you
Than to count the things that are
There's a seven disc CD changer in her car
And I'm in every single slot, and you're not (Ah)
I'm the logo on that Dallas Cowboy helmet (A star)
And I'm not about to sit back
And just keep rhymin' one syllable (Nah)
Switch it up and watch them haters not give it up
'Cause they're just not good enough, but I'm not givin' up
Till I get my respect, and I won't stop till I get enough
'Cause I'm not livin' up to my own expectations (Ah)
That hater alarm is soundin' off
And Obama took the bomb from my name (Ah)
So quit cryin' that I took your dame, homie, she's my dame (Ah)
You sadly mistaken if you thinkin' that I'm not on my game, boy
And things just ain't been the same since the day that I came forth
You wear your heart on your sleeve, I sport that white tank, boy
But you got a hard-on for me, what you hollerin' my name for?
It's your bitch on my dick, ain't my dang fault, man, I can't call it
[Verse 5]
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
It's like a verbal seduction when
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you
It's like a verbal seduction when
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you
It's like a verbal seduction when
[Verse 6]
It's like we're playin' lyrical tug of war with your ear
You hear it, girl? Come here
Put your ear up to the speaker, dear
While I freak this world premiere, seducin' her
Loosen up with a little freestyle that'll, wait, am I losin' you?
Am I makin' you look bad? Well, I got news for you
Homie, you're losin' her
Oh, wait, she don't like when I spit it fast
Am I tryin' to show out? Let me slow it down some
It's still gonna be a blowout
You're gonna wanna throw out your whole album
Rummage through the shit and try to salvage somethin' to see
If you can save any of it, punk, but none it's fuckin' with me
Prick, you really feelin' that bullshit?
You think you killin' them syllables? Quit playin'
These beats ain't nothin' to fool with
They call me fire Marshall, I shut the shit down
Your entire arsenal is not enough to fuck with one round
I am also the opposite of what you are like
You're a microcosm of what the fuck I am on the mic
I am awesome, and you are just awe-struck
She's love-stricken, she's got her jaw stuck
From suckin' my dick, aw, fuck
[Verse 7]
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
It's like a verbal seduction when
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you
It's like a verbal seduction when
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you
It's like a verbal seduction when
Written by: Marshall Mathers, Matthew Burnett, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Sylvester Jordan, Jr.
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