Don't Play This Song (ft Mary J. Blige)

Don't Play This Song (ft Mary J. Blige)

Kid Cudi

(chorus)
Wanna know what it sounds like when I’m not on drugs?
Please please don’t play this song
Ri ri ri ri right ri right ri right right right
Tryna get my mind my mind my mind right right
People think they really being helpful,
By telling me “Please be careful”
YEA RIG HT!
Ri, ri, ri, right ri, right right right
Please please don’t play this song
ha ha

(verse 1)
Pain
Hurt
Sadness and loneliness
Balled all that shit right up
Tossed it away to the bottomless,
Pit
The part of my mind that slips
The part of my mind so sick
I don’t even like to take that trip unless I’m sloppy drunk
I pray for my mom
How a teach had a son
That never gave a fuck about Scantron
All I wanted was to be a human being and show the world some new colors and scenes
Imagine all types of beautiful scenery
I remember when I first had tree
Smoked out a black and MILD, SO dumb of me
Now, I’m grape cigarillo man
Any young black kid, guaranteed fan
Hold it down humble pie on the humble,
And I treat normal girls like models
Reckless and young and my
My moms callin’
Think I should hit decline
I’m numb face while I’m thinkin’ bout suicide

(chorus)

Wanna know what it sounds like when I’m not on drugs?
Please please don’t play this song
Ri ri ri ri right ri right ri right right right
Tryna get my mind my mind my mind right right
People think they really being helpful,
By telling me “Please be careful”
YEA RIGHT!
Ri, ri, ri, right ri, right right right
Please please don’t play this song
ha ha

(Verse 2:)
Hey-whoaaaaaa, yeah~! Ha ha
Hey, black Robin Hood, ridin high just like we should
You know the sayin, ain’t no delayin
Gotta gets the gettin while the getting’s good
Yeah demented, my brain was forced to transform
Wise up, I’m checkin the gate, on humble tales and minimum wage
The blogs tell it, Cudi’s lame
Wearin a kilt, he must be gay
Let’s keep it trill, fuck bein discreet
But some girls tweet how they miss my meat
Yeah, Cudders, HBO that Vitamin Water
That’s money to blow cause it’s money for blow
Don’t take no shit, you can blame my mom
I’m in the maze, I’m in a daze, I’m losin it
I’m lockin in my rocketship
I’ll be a blip on your radar bitch
Feels like things can’t be covered
Until the day I’m above myself hovered

(Hook)

(Kid Cudi) w/ Blige ad libbing
Ha ha!
Ooooooooooh (4X)

Maniac

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