The Guide Lyrics - Kid Cudi

Ain't the type to let you tell her what she needs 

Ain't gon' sit or stand around 

I laid them all, I leave 'em sick [?] on me 

One touch is never allowed 

She said What you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want 

What you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want 

Ooooh 

Ooooh 

Where you going? 

Where you going? 

Where you going? 

Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo 

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I need a winning woman, a wonder woman 

A Gal Gadot, sophisticated and hot 

She knowing what she doing like the music here 

When she step on the scene she could light up the block, ugh 

Sittin' all, took her, make her awesome 

Simple hearts let them hold up, back in the [?] 

Had too many women I know 

Who could look at your soul, just by looking at you 

I heard she got these niggas falling at her feet 

She knows that no one with her golden crown 

You'd be the one play ball 

You'd be the one play ball 

Have mercy on me, put some magic on me 

Be my guide in the dark, ugh 

Have mercy on me, put some magic on me 

Be my guide in the dark 

God in the dark 

Photos 

Ooooh 

Ooooh 

Where you going? 

Where you going? 

Where you going? 

Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo 

So when did we become, so sophisticated and smart 

And trying so hard, we forget that we were animals 

But never her, I never heard a creature make such sounds 

It would never would occur to people her up-downs 

Convertible would murder evil, pup pup hounds 

Just been dogging her 

Courtesy and real love found, just been dodging her 

Mr. man, misogyny hands, been massaging her 

If she ran and blew up her town, God would pardon her 

Put a part in her scalp, scratch her dandruff 

Put her heart in your hand, she threw a tantrum 

Better let her get that shit off, bug repellent 

Hear they've been telling her nah since forever 

Hear some Melvin and Bluenotes is all she know 

Murder, murder, murder 

My murder is all she wrote 

Perverted, she prefer to be hurted, claw her throat 

All the dirty verdicts, she learns watching soaps 

Yeah 

Ooooh 

Ooooh 

Where you going? 

Where you going? 

Where you going? 

Semi-automatic with the passion when we making love 

Never made it to the bed, sexing on the living room floor 

Now she on the warpath, homie probably busted you and pissed her off 

Got this woman on the prowl, on the hunt she gon' eat them all 

And she know what she looking for, know what she looking for 

She said she got herself some Louboutins, got her self some Louboutins 

Not indecisive, indecisive at all 

She know what she looking for 

Got herself some Louboutins 

Ooooh 

Ooooh 

Where you going? 

Where you going? 

Where you going?