Sexual Healing (Is This Love - Original)

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre & Eminem] Dr. Dre, Vodka, Tanqueray knock the socks off ya Gangster, hell, watch your step, partner Danger, Dre shot ya You do not want them thangs to spray (Haha) Thanks to me, you become bacon soufflé A.K. guns, you lay Face down, it's melee, what you say? Okay, here we go, one, two, three [Verse 2: Eminem] Some say tom-ay-toes, I say to-mah-toes I get you one day and hit you with po-tay-toes and pot-ah-toes In a state of shock 'cause I put some Play-Doh in your Tahoe And I threw a rock and a bottle at your Eldorado So eat a cock, "don't forget to swallow's" what I tell a model 'Cause your stomach's hollow, gobble up like an avocado Toast, Tony, bottom's up, party 'till tomorrow 'Till you're looking like you got hit by Troy Polamalu [Chorus: Eminem] Girl, I've been watchin' what you do, and baby, I ain't еver met a woman quite likе you (Like you) So tell me what I gotta do, I've never been with a virgin, but I'd sure like to (Like to) Is this love that I'm feelin'? How do I describe the vibe that I'm feelin' inside? I'm in the mood for sexual healing [Verse 3: Eminem] Shady, Slim, crazy Cranium, stadium's packed with eighty M-80's I'm finna blow this bitch into Smithereens', baby, this tender Lady, she was a transgender I stuck her in my dad's blender Then in the trash bin, Jacinda Was her name if I can remember Charles Manson bumper sticker on my fender I'm in the mood for a little slender Sly, slick little female to enter Trap her like a fly so I can dismember Some say I'm just a no good degene -rate, I keep yelling at Ellen DeGene- Res 'cause I'm jealous of her, she's got Portia I should force her to divorce her, chorus [Chorus: Eminem] Girl, I've been watchin' what you do, and baby, I ain't ever met a woman quite like you (Like you) So tell me what I gotta do, I've never been with a virgin, but I'd sure like to (Like to) Is this love that I'm feelin'? How do I describe the vibe that I'm feelin' inside? I'm in the mood for sexual healing [Verse 4: Eminem] Which Michael will I act like-oh? Will it be Jackson or Myers? Little kiddies, come relax by the fire (Woo) Snacks, cookies, Halloween treats, Dre, keep making mean beats I'ma keep these hookers in between sheets I ain't got no game, baby, just a lot of balls And I don't like a lot of talk, uh-uh, not at all Just give me some Bacardi dark and a Tylenol I'm bouncin' like the jugs on Dolly Parton with a volleyball What am I? A social butterfly? That ain't nothin' but a lie Slut, you must be thinking of another guy I don't got time for no idle chat, I'm a homicidal mac With an axe, yeah, baby, bite on that So slide on over, nice rack, leave your light on that Night, with a night-light and a lite-brite 'cause I might attack Meningitis of the spine, a slight side effect Every time I rap about Christopher Reeves behind his back [Chorus: Eminem] Girl, I've been watchin' what you do, and baby, I ain't ever met a woman quite like you (Like you) So tell me what I gotta do, I've never been with a virgin, but I'd sure like to (Like to) Is this love that I'm feelin'? How do I describe the vibe that I'm feelin' inside? I'm in the mood for sexual healing [Outro: Eminem] It must be love Oh! I feel like Pepé Le Pew I love you I think I love you I said, "I think I love you" Baby I think I love you, mwah