Below, you will find the lyrics for I JUST WANNA GET by Kid Cudi.
It's Bone and Cudi, Cudi
It's Bone and Cudi, Cudi
It's Bone and Cudi, Cudi
It's Bone and Cudi, Cudi
It's Bone and Cudi, Cudi
It's Bone and Cudi, Cudi
It's Bone and Cudi, Cudi
It's Bone and Cudi, Cudi
I just wanna get I just wanna get
I just wanna get, I just, I just wanna get
I just wanna get I just wanna get
I just wanna get, I just, I just wanna get
And I'm like my, my, my wonderful life and flow
Takin' myself so high while zoomin' in the sky
My nigga this how it goes
Then we goin' bye, bye, bye like NSYNC, right
Moving in makes me free, please
Don't judge me, I'll never come down-down
Nah, nigga, not ever, baby, not ever
I ain't seen a boy badder
Pull up in the G-wag, pedal to the metal
Feeling like a nigga just wanna go madder
Ha, 'cause the boy don't settle
Hot, and the Bone cuttin' bud
Tell Chip roll up the windows
I'm freeing my mind with the burnin' in the ride
Get gone, let's get blown, yeah
I just wanna get I just wanna get
I just wanna get, I just, I just wanna get
I just wanna get I just wanna get
I just wanna get, I just, I just wanna get
Cut one of the leaf up
Better believe we puffin' nothin' but the creeper
I see you stressin' we got something to relieve ya
Give me the blessing, I suggest you hit the weed but
Chiefer, better keeper
Did it for the reefer, heads up in the sky, I can meet ya there
Yeah, I can fly, you can reach me where?
With Cudi and them Bone boys, smoke up in the air
Such a cool-cool dude, knows exactly what to do
How to get him in the mood with a stone-cold groove
Got me blowing out the booth, marijuana with the fruit
Call me Pac, I got the juice, getting loose and I'm gon' go there
Bone and Kid Cudi showin' hometown love
We're gettin' high in the sky when we smoke our bud
It's the fire, desire, we just so damn thug
Now put the L in the air, you know that's love
I just wanna get I just wanna get
I just wanna get, I just, I just wanna get
I just wanna get I just wanna get
I just wanna get, I just, I just wanna get
Not a worry in the world
They talkin' behind our back 'cause we in front of them
Nigga feeling good, put that on my mom and them
Took two puffs, nigga feeling like a hologram
On the runway, Bone in the headphones
I got a whole pound of herb for the pillow
It's me and my brother Cudi and we're up high looking out the window
Earth getting little
I just wanna get I just wanna get
I just wanna get, I just, I just wanna get
I just wanna get I just wanna get
I just wanna get, I just, I just wanna get
I just wanna get I just wanna get
I just wanna get, I just, I just wanna get
I just wanna get I just wanna get
I just wanna get, I just, I just wanna get