Simple As Songtext
von Kid Cudi

A-B-C, A-B-C, A-B-C, A-B-C
1-2-3, A-B-C, A-B-C
1-2-3, A-B-C, A-B-C
1-2-3, A-B-C, 1-2-3, A-B-C (Robotic, tried in some)
1-2-3, A-B-C, 1-2-3, A-B-C (Robotic, tried in some)
1-2-3, A-B-C, 1-2-3 (Robotic)

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 it back
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


As simple as that, as simple as that (Robotic)
As simple as that for your simple ass (Tried in some)
As simple as that, as simple as that (Robotic)
As simple as that for your simple ass (Tried in some)
As simple as that, as simple as that (Robotic)
As simple as that for your simple ass (Tried in some)
As simple as that, as simple as (Robotic, 1-2-3)

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

I gotta terminate the hate, spread the positive
Without it bein' wack and cheesy to the little kids
So I curse like a sailor and I smoke weed
I am exactly who an older rapper′s kids be

And who they love, hands to the universe
Probably think they drug addicts if they spit a Cudi verse
Mad little mama switch to Converse without a purse
Long as the booty lookin′ juicy and he's stylin′ on him

As simple as that, as simple as that (Robotic)
As simple as that for your simple ass (Tried in some)
As simple as that, as simple as that (Robotic)
As simple as that for your simple ass (Tried in some)
As simple as that, as simple as that (Robotic)
As simple as that for your simple ass (Tried in some)
As simple as that, as simple as (Robotic, 1-2-3)


As our hero seems to be dreaming 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