"Don't Play This Song" lyrics

[Kid Cudi:]
Hey-yeah, mm
Let's have some fun this time, hahaha

[Kid Cudi {Kid Cudi & Mary J. Blige}:]
Wanna know what it sound like when I'm not on drugs?
Please, please don't play this song
R-r-r-r-right, r-right, r-right, right, right
Tryna get my mind, my mind, my mind right, right
{People think they really bein' helpful}
{By tellin' me, "Please be careful!", yeah right}
R-r-r-right, r-right, right, right (Hey, oh)
Please, please don't play this song (Yeah, haha)

[Kid Cudi (Mary J. Blige):]
Pain, hurt, sadness and loneliness
Balled all that shit right up, tossed it away to the bottomless
Pit, the part of my mind that slips and the part of my mind so sick
I don't even like to take the trip unless I'm sloppy drunk
I pray for my mom, how a teach had a son
That never gave a fuck about a scantron?
All I wanted was to be a human being
And show all the world some new colors and scenes
Imagine all types of beautiful scenery
I remember when I first had trees
Smoked out a Black & Mild, so dumb of me
Now I'm grape Cigarillo man
Any young black kid, guaranteed fan (Oh)
Hold it down, humble pie on the humble
And I treat normal girls like models (Oh)
Reckless and young, and my, my mom's callin'
Think I should hit "decline"
I'm numb faced while I'm thinkin' 'bout suicide

[Kid Cudi (Mary J. Blige) {Kid Cudi & Mary J. Blige}:]
Wanna know what it sound like when I'm not on drugs?
Please, please don't play this song (Please don't play this song)
R-r-r-r-right, r-right, r-right, right, right (Right)
Tryna get my mind, my mind, my mind right, right
{People think they really bein' helpful}
{By telling me, "Please be careful!", yeah right}
R-r-r-right, r-right, right, right. Hey, woah-oh
Please, please don't play this song. Yeah, haha

[Kid Cudi:]
Hey, black Robin Hood
Ridin' high just like we should
You know the sayin', ain't no delayin'
Gotta gets the gettin' while the gettin's good
Yeah, demented, my brain was forced to transform
Wise up, I'm checkin' the gate
On humble tales and minimum wage
The blogs tell it, "Cudi's lame
Wearing a kilt? He must be gay"
Let's keep it trill, fuck bein' discreet
But some girls tweet how they miss my meat
Yeah, Cudders
HBO, that Vitamin Water
That's money to blow 'cause it's money for blow
Don't take no shit, you can blame my ma
I'm in the maze, I'm in a daze, I'm losin' it
I'm lockin' in my rocketship
I'll be a blip on your radar, bitch
Feels like things can be covered
Until the day I'm above myself, hovered

[Kid Cudi (Mary J. Blige) {Kid Cudi & Mary J. Blige}:]
Wanna know what it sound like when I'm not on drugs?
Please, {please don't play this song}
{R-r-r-r-right}, r-right, r-right, right, right (—ight)
Trying to get my mind, my mind, my mind right, right
{People think they really being helpful}
{By telling me, "Please be careful!", yeah right} (Me)
R-r-r-right, r-right, r-right, right, right (They thinking 'bout me)
Please, please don't play this song, haha

[Kid Cudi (Mary J. Blige):]
Mm (Ooh)
Yeah (Ooh)
Yeah (Ooh)
Mm (I say ooh, ooh, yeah)
Mm (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah)
Mm