GET OFF ME - Kid Cudi ft. Travis Scott

Question (Zombie on the track)

What's it called when your music changes the world?

I call it magic (Zombie on the track)

Welcome to Magic City

Everybody leaves with a smile on they face (Hahaha)

When wizards collide, things get monumental

Things get legendary, some things may never be the same

This what y'all was waitin' for?

Now watch the competition disappear, poof

Feelin' it, set, we go (Uh, uh), too bossy (Aye)

Bet a nigga cooler than the motherfuckers talkin' (Uh), too flossy (Aye)

Tell them we ain't trippin' 'bout them ho niggas leavin' the team, it's a party in the loft (Be out)

Keep the money on flow, and I'm getting what I need, it's a car with a collar on

Bitch get off me (Aye)

That shit off me (Got it)

Livin' when I'm zooted so often (Ah)

This shit lit, get off me (Aight, aight)

In fact, I ain't even worried, got no troubles, do you hear 'em?

Look at the stars, no cap, once you hit 'em

I'm gon' give 'em what I bleed for the fam', yeah, hit 'em

Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me

Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me

Bitch, get off me

Bitch, get off

Bitch, ish, off me (Yeah)

Bitch, ish, get off me, off

Bitch, get off me, uh

Bitch, get off me

Bitch, get off me, uh

Hey, bitch, get off me, uh

Bitch, get off me, uh

Bitch, get off me

Yeah, okay, tints is off, okay (Ah)

Top is off, okay (Ah)

Knock it off, okay (Yeah)

Not talkin' tough when I say, I hit exhaust, decay

Green like moss, diamonds hit like Voss, okay (Yeah)

She know all the lay of the land, she know how I kick (Ayy)

She know how I'm gettin' my piece

She still don't know 'bout the treats, I keep it, I keep (Keep)

To find it like hide-and-go-seek

She go out and find me a fee, like Sasha, she find me a fee (Keep it)

I keep her right out of the streets and put her right out in the trees, yeah (Yeah)

Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me

Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me

Bitch, get off me

Bitch, get off

Bitch, ish, off me (Yeah)

Bitch, ish, get off me, off

Nigga (Yeah), we all over (Huh)

Tell your friends we merc arenas

Damn, this shit so easy

Tell the world too mega (Yeah, yeah)

Phenoms, too big for arenas (Woo)

In my backyard, build a boardwalk like Kema

Get hot like a steamer

Way you shakin' that ass, should be shaking them demons

En route

Bet they wanna come catch me (Uh), come quick, seize (Eh)

Saw a nigga tapping on a cloud (Yeah)

But I'm just smokin' weed, give 'em my high screams

Shawty be feelin' my style, grippin' my jeans

Fingernails runnin' through my seams

She get high, see dreams, see same thing, guess we twins, mami

Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me

Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me

Bitch, get off me

Bitch, get off

Bitch, ish, off me (Yeah)

Bitch, ish, get off me, off

Bitch, get off me, uh

Bitch, get off me

Bitch, get off me, uh

Hey, bitch, get off me, uh

Bitch, get off me, uh

Bitch, get off me