[Pre-Chorus: Eminem]
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: Mark Wahlberg (& John C. Reilly)]
All day, all night
You feel, my heat (Fire)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
My heat
[Verse 2: Eminem]
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✦ (Yeah)
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: Eminem]
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: Mark Wahlberg (& John C. Reilly)]
All day, all night
You feel, my heat (Fire)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
My heat
[Verse 3: Eminem]
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 MCs like cheddar cheese
That's just the thoroughbred in me, ain't a better✦ breed
My dog thinks so too—look at my pedigree (Roof)
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,✦ too
Unless✦ it's the middle one to finger✦ you
[Pre-Chorus: Eminem]
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: Mark Wahlberg & John C. Reilly]
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