Letras:
Kid Cudi

-oh-oh-uh-oh) Rollin, rollin, rollin We Ain't Slept in Weeks (Ah-oh-oh) Rollin, rollin, rollin We Ain't Slept in Weeks [Verse 2: Kid Cudi] Wordd...

: Strange, how you stopped loving me (loving me) How you stopped needing me (needing me) When she came along (Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh) Strange, you changed

even if I did bra I do it all again whit shit bra After kidde rapping ruin me I ended up rapping ruin me Ended up beeing better then the last Hole new cudi

: Maybe Maybe [Chorus (x2)] Maybe I'm not exactly what you want me to be Maybe you need not worry bout me, baby Maybe I'm not exactly what you want

and scene imagine all types of beautiful scenery I remember when I first had tree smoked Black and Mild, how dumb of me now, I'm grape cigarello man any young black kid

: Yeah, ooo, yeah, mmm, uhh, ooo Pre pre pretty green bud All in my blunt Ohhh I need it We can take off now Ohh marijuana, yeah Pre pre pretty green

: First things first, we been rippin get it in, cudder niggas know the name, it's none other I know you know me, the double O repper do you step a gun

: (feat. Cee-Lo Green) [Verse 1] What up? How is everyone doing? You are now in the World I am ruling Take a minute to adjust for the wonderous Clusterfuck

: Yep Yep Shades over my eyes Make the creepers look back at themselves Sitting stuck in emotional bliss The skinny amount of girls with coke on their