LOOVE

Kid Cudi, Travis Scott

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Kid Cudi

Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi (born January 30, 1984), better known by his stage name Kid Cudi ( /ˈkɪd ˈkʌdi/ KID KUD-ee), often stylized KiD CuDi, is an American alternative hip hop recording artist, singer-songwriter, guitarist, record producer and actor from Cleveland, Ohio. He first gained major attention after the release of his debut mixtape A Kid Named Cudi (2008). In 2009, his single "Day 'n' Nite" reached the top five of the Billboard Hot 100 and Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs charts. "Day 'n' Nite" was included on his mixtape as well as his debut studio album Man on the Moon: The End of Day (2009), which was later certified Gold. In 2010 he released his second studio album Man on the Moon II: The Legend of Mr. Rager, preceded by the release of two singles "… more »


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I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time
I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time
I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time (long time, long time)
I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time(long time, long time)
Y'all feel-, y'all feel like that?
Y'all feel-, y'all feel like that?

They give me, they give me love, they love the Scotts
They love how the disc rock, they lovin' the Jac'
No Wi-Fi, we hot spottin', connected the block
Rollin' through the club, we feelin' the love
Iller than my trees, they jockin' my steez, please
Five hundred degrees, nigga, who hotter than me? Yeah (yeah)
Y'all feel-, y'all feel like that?
Y'all feel-, y'all feel like that?

They love me, love me, love me, yeah, they love me long time
They love me, they love me, love to show me love (love)
They love me, love me, love me, yeah, they love me long time
They love, they love me, love to show me love (love)
Y'all feel-, y'all feel like that?
Y'all feel-, y'all feel like that?

Come and kick back with us
This a new religion, come and have mass with us
Tell me have you made love to a bachelor?
Turnin' bad so they used to grow up in the back woods
Come take a ride with the real, it's the last of us
We gon' make them Vogue bitches turn racheter
First task, now, look, you used to laugh at us
Pass the Actavis 'cause a nigga past passivist
Imagine my world of misogyny
Nigga, f*ck a-, f*ck a monogamy
Got her head tipped over the driver's seat
Meet me, don't go tell my mama 'bout this, baby
Hold up, we gon' own the summer
Never-never stressin', no, we always hit the numbers
Cuzzo always stressin', always cuffin' different numbers
Know we tired of makin' shit, you know the streets don't make diplomas
Drunk somethin', tryna find my keys
And find myself lookin' down at the stars, the bees
The stars align, remember when it was Ramadan
Might try a line, might try some crime, might try to dime
But now it's time, baby, now it's time
Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, get the love, and they givin' it up, like

I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time
I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time (time, time)
I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time (long time, long time)
I get it, I get it, I get it, love
They love me, they love me, love me long time(long time, long time)
Y'all feel-, y'all feel like that?
Y'all feel-, y'all feel like that?

It's on fire ton-

The night is too young and the love in the air hit me
Follow all the vibes up in every city
Gamble with your life, thinkin' 'bout it
Walked into your home with you tonight, you don't want it with him
We raises our glasses, the madness
The tiny waist, the asses, dancin' in trances
Baby say she ready and we 'bout to find out ('bout to find out)
Don't be mad, your girl a fine dime, we get it
Livin' live, Richard Pryor on a mission
And they lookin' like they know, but they didn't
Let me slip into my mode, as I sip unannounced
Smokin' plenty but Tequila, baby
Members of the rage run 'way with it
Fashion Week in Paris, front row with it (row with it)
Diamonds always dancin', no bullshit
See a Black God on the job, yeah, I'm so winnin'

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Written by: Jacques Webster, Scott Mescudi, Pharrell Williams

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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