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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eminem
Eminem
Vocals
Denaun Porter
Denaun Porter
Background Vocals
Jason Lader
Jason Lader
Programming
Joan Jett
Joan Jett
Sampled Artist
Schoolly D
Schoolly D
Sampled Artist
Young MC
Young MC
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luther Rabb
Luther Rabb
Songwriter
Matt Dike
Matt Dike
Songwriter
Jesse Weaver
Jesse Weaver
Songwriter
Allan Preston Sachs
Allan Preston Sachs
Songwriter
Jake Hooker
Jake Hooker
Songwriter
Marvin Young
Marvin Young
Songwriter
Eminem
Eminem
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Mixing Engineer
Jason Lader
Jason Lader
Recording Engineer
Joe Strange
Joe Strange
Recording Engineer
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Recording Engineer
Quentin Gilkey
Quentin Gilkey
Mixing Engineer
Tony Campana
Tony Campana
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yo
[Verse 2]
I bust in, devilish grin
Disgustin', asshole, freckle cheeks
And a butt chin
Callin' all party animals
Get on the floor
When I pop up on some
Whac-A-Mole shit
In search of a chick who's stacked and so thick
And implants are so big
She can hang me up on that rack, big ol' tits
Like Anna Nicole Smith
Body's bananas and sass to go with
I spot you at first glance and go "Shit!"
You wearin' those pants that don't fit
That butt won't ever give up
That's why you stick it out no matter what, huh?
'Cause you got an ass that won't quit
So, get on the horn, my saxophone
Grab hold of my instrument, get a grasp, and blow
You just laugh and go "Heehee"
'Cause you're just as nasty so that's appropriate
That's why
[Verse 3]
I love you, 'cause you remind me of me
That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me (Yeah, me)
I said I love you, 'cause you remind me of me
That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me, nasty (Yeah, me)
[Verse 4]
You know, I'm wearin' a new shirt tonight too
With me on it
[Verse 5]
I'm lookin' at your tight rear like a sightseer
Your booty is heavy duty, like diarrhea
The plan's to bring you to my house
You're drinkin' Jack and Beam
I'm thinkin' soon this tramp'll lean so we should bounce
But you're outta your tube-top
If you're thinkin' that mi casa es su casa
Yeah, you're a cute fox
Perfect ten so back that up like a moonwalk
Girl, you're smokin' like Snoop Dogg
But you must be tokin' if you think you're takin' over my quarters
There goes the dime into the jukebox
Two shots of blue Hpnotiq and soon I'll
Turn this pool hall to a barroom brawl
So, Rick, scratch on the break like the cue ball
Turn the volume all the way up on your boombox
And excuse the locker room talk, I'm just too raw
But apparently, so are you, ma
'Cause you just kicked me in the balls and told me to screw off
And that's why
[Verse 6]
I love you, 'cause you remind me of me
That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me (Yeah, me)
I said I love you, 'cause you remind me of me
That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me, nasty (Yeah, me)
[Verse 7]
Said can I take you home, where we can be alone?
Shorty, you the shit, girl, I order you to sit
I know you're probably feelin' me more than you admit
Pull up a chair, sweetie, let me order you a drink
I only go to meetings court-ordered from a shrink
So from the bottom to the top, floor to ceilin'
You ain't run of the mill, you're one in a million
'Cause real tits are still fun
But everybody knows fake tits are still better than real ones
[Verse 8]
So come and spend the night with the guy most are terrified of
But tonight, curiosity overrides ya
Beside ya fired up like a starter pistol
Crystal, let's slides huns, tonight I'm your pilot
'Cause you should be up in the sky, girl
You're so fucking fly, you belong in the mile high club
So come on, baby, the night's young
Don't string me along, I'm high-strung
We might wind up ubound like we're tryin' for the Cy Young
Fuckin' 'fore we get to the house
Screwin' our brains out like changing a lightbulb
That's why I like ya, 'cause I'm crazy just like ya
Now every time I get brain, you screw mine up
I barely can think straight, your head game is a mindfuck
So ready, set, aim and fire
Yes, babe, I’m fallin' in like, that's kinda, why I love
[Verse 9]
I love you, 'cause you remind me of me
That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me (Yeah me)
I said I love you, 'cause you remind me of me
That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me, nasty (Yeah, me)
Written by: Allan Preston Sachs, Jake Hooker, James L. Walters, Jesse Weaver, Luther Rabb, Marshall Mathers, Marvin Young, Matt Dike
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