Kid Cudi - The Guide (feat. Andre Benjamin) Lyrics

Ain't the type to let you tell her what she needsAin't gon' sit or stand aroundI laid them all, I leave 'em sick [?] on meOne touch is never allowedShe said What you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you wantWhat you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want, what you wantOooohOooohWhere you going?Where you going?Where you going?Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo, EyooI need a winning woman, a wonder womanA Gal Gadot, sophisticated and hotShe knowing what she doing like the music hereWhen she step on the scene she could light up the block, ughSittin' all, took her, make her awesomeSimple hearts let them hold up, back in the [?]Had too many women I knowWho could look at your soul, just by looking at youI heard she got these niggas falling at her feetShe knows that no one with her golden crownYou'd be the one play ballYou'd be the one play ballHave mercy on me, put some magic on meBe my guide in the dark, ughHave mercy on me, put some magic on meBe my guide in the darkGod in the darkOooohOooohWhere you going?Where you going?Where you going?Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo, EyooSo when did we become, so sophisticated and smartAnd trying so hard, we forget that we were animalsBut never her, I never heard a creature make such soundsIt would never would occur to people her up-downsConvertible would murder evil, pup pup houndsJust been dogging herCourtesy and real love found, just been dodging herMr. man, misogyny hands, been massaging herIf she ran and blew up her town, God would pardon herPut a part in her scalp, scratch her dandruffPut her heart in your hand, she threw a tantrumBetter let her get that shit off, bug repellentHear they've been telling her nah since foreverHear some Melvin and Bluenotes is all she knowMurder, murder, murderMy murder is all she wrotePerverted, she prefer to be hurted, claw her throatAll the dirty verdicts, she learns watching soapsYeahOooohOooohWhere you going?Where you going?Where you going?Semi-automatic with the passion when we making loveNever made it to the bed, sexing on the living room floorNow she on the warpath, homie probably busted you and pissed her offGot this woman on the prowl, on the hunt she gon' eat them allAnd she know what she looking for, know what she looking forShe said she got herself some Louboutins, got her self some LouboutinsNot indecisive, indecisive at allShe know what she looking forGot herself some LouboutinsOooohOooohWhere you going?Where you going?Where you going?