Missing Lyrics

In this *****, it’s just us

You know it’s not the same as it was

If you don't wanna see me ******* with somebody

If you wanna believe that anything could stop me

Everyone else in the **** can see it

Everyone else, but you, ooh

Will the real Slim Shady please ***** up?

I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please ***** up?

Hands, touching hands

Reaching out, touching me  , touching ***

Coming out of my ****

And I've been doing just fine

But I keep cruisin'

Can't stop, won't stop *****'

Oh, but my ***** is in Havana (ayy)

There's somethin' 'bout his manners (uh-huh)

'Cause I'm not ready

To find out you know how to ****** me

I wish I knew, I wish I knew you ****** me

I wish I knew, I wish I knew you ****** me