Kid Cudi Feat. Mary J. Blige - Don't Play This Song | Текст песни

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• Kid Cudi Feat. Mary J. Blige
• Don't Play This Song

Wanna know what it sounds like when I'm not on drugs?
Please, please don't play this song
R-r-r-r-right r-right r-right, right, right
Tryin to get my mind, my mind, my mind right, right
People think they're really being helpful by telling me, "Please be careful"
Yeah, right
R-r-r-r-right r-right rightr, right
Please, please don't play this song

Yo, 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 prayed for my mom
Not teaching her son that never gave a fuck about a Scantron
All I wanted was to be a human being
Show the world some new colors and scenes
Imagine all types of beautiful scenery

I remember when I first had trees
Smoked out a black and mild, so dumb of me
Now I'm grape cigarillo man
Any young black kid guaranteed fan
Holding down all my pride on the humble
And I'm treating all my girls like models
Reckless so young and my-my mom's calling
Think I should hit decline
I'm numb-faced while I'm thinking about suicide

Wanna know what it sounds like when I'm not on drugs?
Please, please don't play this song
R-r-r-r-right r-right r-right, right, right
Tryin to get my mind, my mind, my mind right, right
People think they're really being helpful by telling me, "Please be careful"
Yeah, right
R-r-r-r-right r-right right, right
Please, please don't play this song

Hey, black Robin Hood
Riding high just like we should
You know the saying 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 checking the gate on home hotels and minimum wage
The broad's tell it "Cudder's lame, wearing a kilt he must be gay"
Let's keep it trill, fuck being discreet
But some girls tweet how they miss my meat
Yeah Cudders
HBO, that Vitamin Water
That's money to blow
Get your money for blow
Don't take no shit you can blame my Ma
I'm in the maze, I'm in a daze, I'm losing it
I'm locking in my rocket ship
I'll be a blip in your radar, bitch
Feels like things can be covered until the day I remind myself of her

Wanna know what it sounds like when I'm not on drugs?
Please, please don't play this song
R-r-r-r-right r-right r-right, right, right
Tryin to get my mind, my mind, my mind right, right
People think they're really being helpful by telling me, "Please be careful"
Yeah, right
R-r-r-r-right r-right right, right
Please, please don't play this song

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