Kid Cudi – Cudderisback (Guitar)

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Yeah, wassup?

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Mmmhm nigga, yeah it's me (laugh)

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Yeah,  I'm back baby

G     D
Cudi, hey

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Ottoman couch, how   handsome your furniture

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Lovelier now, but dressed for funeral

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Begging you to sit for a portrait on the wall

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To hang in the dark of some parliamentary hall

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Huh, stay home a lot, no TV (yeah)

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Just thoughts, and a heap of good weed (yeah)

A           Bm
Same jeans, same old Converse

G                 D
Bape tees and the Walees, so works

A         Bm
I'm cool, some niggas mad at it

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Lookin' in from the outside, fantastic

A              Bm
Can't keep the negative alive

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They be on my dick, if Kid Cudi die

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Don't cry hater, I forgive (yeah)

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Now go and get my album and get off my dick (yeah)

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I smile and I'm pleasant, the weed is the essence

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But if I'm in the club, we gon' tear this shit up

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I'm talkin' 'bout shots, ridiculous amounts (uh)

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Cause if you're gonna rage, should be all about (aye)

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Take, take another shot or you're soft

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Dream On campaign I'm the mother lovin' boss (yeah)

               A
Haters suck my balls, two time (hehe)

Bm                   G                D
I never say goodbye 'cause I'm on mine

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All my life, wanna do some' major

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Now every little thing I do might make it in the paper (man)

A                Bm
Cudi found y'all nigga, po-po (whatever)

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Mad drunk in the street, no photo (I rage)

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Hatin' motherfuckas, don't know yo

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I guess this was the life I chose

A            Bm
Wanna get up in my mind

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Wanna know about me and Amanda Bynes (Amanda please)

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Wanna know really, really, really who I'm datin'

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Is she civilian or super duper famous? (hmmm)

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Is she African American, Caucasian, or Asian? (so many)

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Or maybe Spanish (yeah)

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It don't matter my nigga, I love them all

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As long as she don't need stupid amounts of makeup

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To makeup the self esteem (I know)

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Selfish dreams can reflect the blessing

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I am tap dancing on a cloud (I am)

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Successful raps, I might scream out loud (mhm)

           A             Bm
Puttin' it down, for all I met (yeah)

          G           D
Talking fans, I won't quit (yeah)

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I'm puttin' it down, for all I met (yeah)

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Talking fans, I won't quit (yeah)

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Hey hey hey,   whoa whoa whoooa (come on, come on)

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Hey, whoa whoa whoooa (come on, come on)

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Stoned, go smoke some more weed

A    G
Hey, whoa whoa whoooa

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La la la la la la

    G  nc
Goodbye