Young Lady

(Verse 1: Kid Cudi)

In my head your smile appears clear

Wish it was my imagination

But in a way was a dream

Your eyes they tell it all, all and yea we got a good heart

And we're smart, you gotta go relate on your soul

But that's what turns a nigga on, strong

'Cause you gotta have your probably never, find out ever

I admire from afar, star

Keep going, none of the things you do it

You got it going on for later



(Hook x2)

Jesus Christ, girl!

You got it goin on young lady

Jesus Christ, girl!

You got it goin on young lady



(Verse 2: Kid Cudi)

How'd you get so fuckin cool?

Fools pop tryna spit at you daily

The price you pay cause you're hot

Has anyone told you that you're fresh as hell

And I dig the way you wear your hair too

It makes you look more mature

See I just want to be a man, and

I think you can be the one to guide me

But who the fuck am I kiddin?

And you know to say I'm wild boy

We'll be worried, come around and favor

You got it going on young lady



(Hook x2)

Jesus Christ, girl!

You got it goin on young lady

Jesus Christ, girl!

You got it goin on young lady



(Verse 3: Kid Cudi)

You turn a nigga on, these feelings I have

You'll find out never

Unless you're clever

I'll admire from afar, star

Keep doing all the good things you're doing

You got it going on, young lady



(Hook x2)

Jesus Christ, girl!

You got it goin on young lady

Jesus Christ, girl!

You got it goin on young lady