Kid Cudi - Man On The Moon (The Anthem) (Official Audio)

Kid Cudi - Man On The Moon (The Anthem) (Official Audio) with tags kid cudi, man on the moon the anthem, a kid named cudi

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►Official "Man On The Moon (The Anthem)" Lyrics:

Alright, run it

I never gave a fuck

I never gave a fuck about what niggas thought about me

I mean, I did, but like, fuck it, you know what I'm saying?

You gon' love me, man

You gon' love me, man

They can't comprehend

Or even come close to understanding him

I guess if I was boring they would love me more

Guess if I was simple in the mind, everything would be fine

Maybe if I was a jerk to girls

Instead of being nice and speaking kind words

Then maybe it would be okay to say then

I wasn't a good guy to begin with

But my mind is all crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

They got me thinking I ain't human

Like I came in from above, above, above, above

Feeling like an airplane in the sky

But then they say I'm crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

They got me thinking I ain't human

Like I came in from above, above, above, above

Feeling like a bird sitting high, high

I be that man on the moon, I'm that man on the moon

And I'mma do what I do, so do you, hey-hey

I be posted with my blunt and a brew, my dude

I'm that man on the moon, I'm up-up on the moon

It's like, I'mma play all my stuff for everybody

And you know, and all my people they give me feedback

You know, and they'll be like

"Yo, yo, why, why your shit sound so different?"

You know what I'm saying?

"Why your shit, like on another level-Why's, why's it sound so different?"

Like that's a bad thing

And I be like

"Why not, nigga?"

Close my eyes, high in the dark

It's a curtain call; come one, come all

All I do is try to make it simple

The ones that make it complicated

Never get congratulated

I'm something different, all aspects

Don't want a woman just to love her assets

I'll still wife her up, even with her flat chest

The type to get hurt, but that's the past tense

My mind is all hazy, hazy, hazy, hazy

I be thinkin' that I'm wrong

'Cause they used to call me lame, lame, lame, lame

My swag was a little different

But then my mind is hazy, hazy, hazy, hazy

I be thinkin' that I'm wrong

But they the ones who lame, lame, lame, lame

I got the last laugh, nigga

I be that man on the moon, I'm that man on the moon

And I'mma do what I do, so do you, hey-hey

I be posted with my blunt and a brew, my dude

I'm that man on the moon, I'm up-up on the moon