88-Keys, Kid Cudi - Wasting My Minutes lyrics
Kid Cudi [Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi] Cleveland, Ohio. U.S. 🇺🇸
[88-Keys, Kid Cudi - Wasting My Minutes lyrics]
I talk to my baby on
A telephone long distance
I never would've guessed I could
Miss someone so bad, yeah
I really only met her bout a week ago
But, it doesn't seem to matter
To my heart I know that I love her
I'm hoping that I never recover
Cause she's good
She's so cool, shes so hot
But a scholar she's not word, she pretty
Pretty but she's dumb as a rock
But honestly see she's all that I got
And what not
She very genuine and very feminine
But when we on the phone I
Think her brain is sleepin in
I try and tell her friends but
They as dumb as her
Birds of a feather I guess
But see that makes it worst
I hit her up to say
Whattup she said "the sky"
I say what's good she
Said "mcdonald's apple pie"
I try to justify it but
She ain't get the lingo
But then I peep she ain't
Sleep I date a bimbo why oh why
Why must she be so damn fly
Then turn around and be so dumb
Where the fuck this broad come from?
See I don't understand how it happened man
How did this occur the
Whole realtionship is blur
I even need to quit smokin my weed
Or make surely she got a GED
(Only met about a week ago
But a little bit busy on the telephone)
She's so fine, see we talk all the time
But sometimes I think she's missin her mind
(We only met about a week ago
But a little bit busy on the telephone)
She's a dime, and she's faithfully mine
But something wrong with her head cause she
Ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
(We only met about a week ago
But a little bit busy on the telephone)
She's so fine, see we talk all the time
You know I called her and I was just like
Damn like she sounded so dumb as hell
Like she ain't got no fuckin brain
You know what I mean? And I'm just like
Your wasting my minutes and shit!
A telephone long distance
I never would've guessed I could
Miss someone so bad, yeah
I really only met her bout a week ago
But, it doesn't seem to matter
To my heart I know that I love her
I'm hoping that I never recover
Cause she's good
She's so cool, shes so hot
But a scholar she's not word, she pretty
Pretty but she's dumb as a rock
But honestly see she's all that I got
And what not
She very genuine and very feminine
But when we on the phone I
Think her brain is sleepin in
I try and tell her friends but
They as dumb as her
Birds of a feather I guess
But see that makes it worst
I hit her up to say
Whattup she said "the sky"
I say what's good she
Said "mcdonald's apple pie"
I try to justify it but
She ain't get the lingo
But then I peep she ain't
Sleep I date a bimbo why oh why
Why must she be so damn fly
Then turn around and be so dumb
Where the fuck this broad come from?
See I don't understand how it happened man
How did this occur the
Whole realtionship is blur
I even need to quit smokin my weed
Or make surely she got a GED
(Only met about a week ago
But a little bit busy on the telephone)
She's so fine, see we talk all the time
But sometimes I think she's missin her mind
(We only met about a week ago
But a little bit busy on the telephone)
She's a dime, and she's faithfully mine
But something wrong with her head cause she
Ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
(We only met about a week ago
But a little bit busy on the telephone)
She's so fine, see we talk all the time
You know I called her and I was just like
Damn like she sounded so dumb as hell
Like she ain't got no fuckin brain
You know what I mean? And I'm just like
Your wasting my minutes and shit!