Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Need Me, artist - Eminem. Album song Revival, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope Records Release;, Shady Records
Song language: English
Need Me |
You’re drunk |
The carpet is burned |
I hate to find you like this |
I always find you like this |
I come home and clean up your mess |
What would you do without that? |
Why do I always come back? |
Oh |
What I wouldn’t do for you |
And I’m starting to think that maybe you need me |
Maybe you need me |
Maybe you need-ed me |
And I’m starting to think that maybe you need me |
Maybe you need me |
Maybe you need-ed me |
Some nights I want to run for the hills |
It’s never easy with you |
I cannot reason with you |
But your smile is as rare as it comes |
What would I do without that |
Maybe that’s why I come back |
Oh, what I wouldn’t do for you |
And I’m starting to think that maybe you need me |
Maybe you need me |
Maybe you need-ed me |
And I’m starting to think that maybe you need me |
Maybe you need me |
Maybe you need-ed me |
Starting to think we were made for each other |
But one of us in this relationship is raising the other |
You remind me of my mother |
We drive one another crazy as each other |
And we’re both adults, so there’s no excuse |
For the games that we play with each other |
Where you at? |
At a friend’s? |
No, you ain’t, mothafucker! |
But I give her the benefit of the doubt |
Whenever the doubt kicks in, shiver when I touch her |
'Cause I love her so much, I’m a sucker |
How her bottom lip can quiver when she’s in trouble |
She’s in hot water, think I caught her cheating again |
Give her another chance? |
Another one after that? |
I’m swimming in that Egyptian river, 'cause I’m in denial |
Say I don’t eat shit, but I got a shit-eating grin when I smile |
Making an excuse for us to act it out |
She’s just acting out with her inner child |
Then I set the truth on fire |
'Cause I’d rather believe a lie |
Then I breathe a sigh of relief, I don’t believe in |
Going to bed mad, I keep on trying |
To make a bad girl good |
But haven’t I stood by you in good times? |
And bad? |
I’m starting to feel like your goddamn dad |
'Cause I literally feel like you could die if ever should I |
Leave you for good and never would I |
It’d be all bad, never understood why they call it goodbye |
But I think I’m a pretty damn good guy |
And you’re a good person too |
I can save you, I can make you change |
But I keep putting my fucking foot in my mouth |
Every time I gotta come and bail you out |
When you get in trouble that you get yourself in |
And I’m in trouble, but I can’t leave, I’ll sell you out |
I could never turn my fucking back on you—what is that? |
I’m co-dependent, I’m just now noticing it |
But somehow it’s like every time I’m about to go to end it |
I ain’t got the cojones to do it, nor the heart |
Our apartment’s tore apart |
You’re using my heart for a dartboard |
But God must’ve aligned stars for us |
'Cause somebody paired us up |
And they say He ain’t capable of making a mistake |
But this one’s perfect, 'cause I’m— |
And I’m starting to think that maybe you need me |
Maybe you need me |
Maybe you need-ed me |
And I’m starting to think that maybe you need me |
Maybe you need me |
Maybe you need-ed me |