Eminem – Heat lyrics

[Intro]
Wanna take it from the top?

[Verse 1]
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 could 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 I’ma 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 thing I agree on with Donald is that
So when I put this palm on your cat
Don’t snap, it’s supposed to get grabbed
Why do you think they call it a snatch?
I just wanna climb in the sack
I’ma keep it a hundred like my speedometer’s at
I’m watchin’ you rap, I’m the dude followin’ back
About six cars, I’m in the ‘lac, and I wanna fack

[Pre-Chorus]
All day, all day, all night
You ask, I’ll stay the night
With you, you say you’re fire
Me too, you’re burning up
I want it—

[Chorus]
All day, all night
You feel, my heat (fire)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
My heat

[Verse 2]
Hate to inconvenience you at the convenience store
But them jeans you wore are like I’ve never seen before
I pretend I work there while I clean the floor
Checkin’ you out like the clerk while he rings you up
Pull out behind you when you’re leavin’
And you don’t even know it (word, yo Rick, man!)
She’s brushin’ her hair, adjustin’ her mirror
She’s rappin’ my shit, but she wasn’t aware
I was there, or maybe she was and just didn’t care
Who knows? At least that ain’t up in the air for some to see
So like a chick who thinks her coochie don’t stink
If she ain’t plannin’ to do shit this summer’s 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?)
“Letter” come to me – “mail.” “Sweater”, “heat,” “some degree.” Fail
Fuck it, pull up beside her
Sideswipe her Dodge Viper, wood is so bright
I ask does she want a computer lodged in her vagina
Said my dick is an apple, she said put it inside her
I said—

[Pre-Chorus]
All day, all day, all night
You ask, I stay the night
With you, you say you’re fire
Me too, you’re burning up
I want it—

[Chorus]
All day, all night
You feel, my heat (fire)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
My heat

[Verse 3]
Black out, come to, hands covered in blood
Motherfuckin’ gloves and a shovel stuck in the mud
I just bodied the beat, so that hole musta been dug
‘Cause it just died like food coloring (duh!)
So let’s get turnt like a shish kabab
Twist it, ma, like an air-conditioning knob
We’d 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 rubbin’ off on ya
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 them other chumps on the back burner
You got buns, I got Asperger’s
Just let me rest my head between that set of D’s
While I shred MC’s like cheddar cheese
That’s just the thoroughbred in me, ain’t a better breed
My dog thinks so too—look at my pedigree!
Ma, the world is what I think of you
I think you’re divine, so I might swing on you
I’m just kiddin’, girl, I wouldn’t lift a finger or two
Unless it’s the middle one to finger you

[Pre-Chorus]
All day, all day, all night
You ask, I stay the night
With you, you say you’re fire
Me too, you’re burning up
I want it—

[Hook]
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
My heat

[Outro: Eminem & Mark Wahlberg]
On the ones and twos, to three or four in the mornin’
Rick’s on the cut like Neosporin (Girls!)
He’s mixin’ it up for me, and you’re in
A teddy like short for Theodore
We’re outtie, five thousand
I wanna fuck, it’s my big dick
So everybody get ready fucking now!

Andy Milonakis – Internet Rich Lyrics

[Verse 1: Andy Milonakis]
Fuck your game bitch, I’ll fuck your main bitch
This Twitch shit is making me rich
Wanna rock Versace? You just gotta watch me
Andy Milonaki’s way too cocky
I ain’t cocky I’m just better than you
And I’m smoking shit louder than Pepé Le Pew
Got passport stamps and you got food coupons
That’s a nice whip for me to poop on
Louis Vutton I’m freaking, sushi in the evening
How come all these MJ songs be sounding like the Weeknd?
I’m sick with the disses, I’m into your mistress
She’s blowing me kisses and now she’s my mistress
I’m done with this business, I fucked it and flipped it
I’m like a Cosby drink cause I’m in it to win it

[Hook: Andy Milonakis]
Raised on the internet bitch (Ayy)
And we killing this shit (Yah)
Just made a million on Twitch
Fuck TV, we internet rich (Yah)
Raised on the internet bitch (Ayy)
And we killing this shit (Yah)
Just made a million on Twitch
Fuck TV, we internet rich

[Verse 2: Andy Milonakis]
I’m Harvey Weinstein, you like fine in them jeans
Let’s talk about this movie roll, it’s not what it seems
They try to discredit my credit on Redditt
But you got a shitty job so you got no merit
All you want is karma and some Insta glory
You’d probably suck my dick for an Insta story
You’re not a hater, you ain’t nothing but a fan boy
Playing Fortnite, you ain’t ever seen a tan boy
Fly to Hong Kong, looking fly in Hong Kong
Asian bitches on my dong wanna hear a rap song
Coast to coasting, [?] the ocean
I’m sick with the oils and I’m steady with the lotion
And steady dropping bands like the music crisis
He’s off the block chain, he don’t check the prices
Your mom’s a blowjob Betty but the whore bites
The bitch sucks dick like Drake at Fortnite

[Hook: Andy Milonakis]
Raised on the internet bitch (Ayy)
And we killing this shit (Yah)
Just made a million on Twitch
Fuck TV, we internet rich (Yah)
Raised on the internet bitch (Ayy)
And we killing this shit (Yah)
Just made a million on Twitch
Fuck TV, we internet rich

[Verse 3: Dankquan]
Woke up musty, went to sleep dusty
Mom in the bathroom, don’t think she trust me
Unicorn nigga, who the fuck are you?
Never been pregnant so there can’t be two
Sus gang, dicks in my ass clap-clap
No license need a Tesla, see me in the ass crack
Bitch I’m streaming, [?] mad
Bitch I’m streaming, [?] sad

[Hook: Andy Milonakis]
Raised on the internet bitch (Ayy)
And we killing this shit (Yah)
Just made a million on Twitch
Fuck TV, we internet rich (Yah)
Raised on the internet bitch (Ayy)
And we killing this shit (Yah)
Just made a million on Twitch
Fuck TV, we internet rich