Simple As Lyrics - Man On The Moon: The End Of Day - Kid Cudi

Simple as that for your simple ass 

Ask about that pretty simple man 

I'm dreaming on good for a sicker plan 

Sicker than any other nigga could be thinking then 

I can't be a loser could've figured that 

I can't be a lame I'm cooler than that 

I feel I love the fame then I hate a bad word 

Thinking now what I should be Twitterin'? 

Why'd big bro take all the hot bitches? 

Dear God, me too, I like the hot bitches 

I'll be the underdog, all along till I'm gone 

I will live through this song 

I'll be strong through the haters 

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As simple as that, as simple as that 

As simple as that for your simple ass 

As simple as that, as simple as that 

As simple as that for your simple ass 

As simple as that, as simple as that 

As simple as that for your simple ass 

As simple as that, as simple as 1, 2, 3 

Simple as that for your simple ass 

Simple way I wish you would of called it how it should've been 

They try to tell me they don't get it, they don't know the deal 

Now I'll be damned I came this far to let a fool live 

I gotta terminate the hate spread the positive 

But how to be, I'm whackin' cheese into the little kids 

So I curse like a sailor and I smoke weed 

I am exactly who in all the rappers kids be 

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And who they love hands to the universe 

Pop into the drug addicts if they spit a Cudi verse 

Mad little mama sits her down gets her out her purse 

Long as the beauty lookin' juicy and he's stylin' on him 

As simple as that, as simple as that 

As simple as that for your simple ass 

As simple as that, as simple as that 

As simple as that for your simple ass 

As simple as that, as simple as that 

As simple as that for your simple ass 

As simple as that, as simple as 1, 2, 3 

As our hero seems to be dreamin' in peace 

A dark chapter unfolds throwing Scott into 

The most eerie and unstable part of his imagination 

So intense, he cannot tell his dreams from reality 

This is the rise of the night terrors