Frank Ocean Lyrics

Taste lyrics - Frank Ocean

Damn... you're hungry

I mean, it's cool... want some more?

I built us a little gingerbread house

You said you loved it, I baked you a little

Gingerbread Benz, and you said you dug it

I make stacks and stacks of cake in the bank, bank

You ate through 'em, you ate through 'em

You ate through 'em, yeah, yeah

Tell me how does that taste

Tell me how does that taste, oh

When I re-up, got you coming back

When I'm running out, you keep your bags packed

All the newest shit, and the Benz I baked you

Tell me something baby, baby, I can't blame you

When we first met, I know you told me that your taste was crazy

But sweetie, you tell me now that you're craving

Said that Gucci taste good, but Dior taste amazing, baby

We took chartered flights

All around to taste those malls that

You like most, said the jefe food taste like pink raspberry

Good credit, A1, just like that sauce

Said you liked Ruth's Chris way better

Lean back my seat, watch your head go down

Tell me how does that taste

Tell me how does that taste, oh

When I re-up, got you coming back

When I'm running out, you keep your bags packed

All the newest shit, and the Benz I baked you

Tell me something baby, baby, I can't blame you

When we first met, I know you told me that your taste was crazy

But sweetie, you tell me now that you're craving

Said that Gucci taste good, but Dior taste amazing, baby

Said that Gucci taste good, but Dior taste amazing

I know that you're going to

Love me as long as you're fed, you said

But I like you around

Just want to keep you here

I got to know girl, I ain't running out

I ain't running out

Baby, I can't blame you

When we first met, I know you told me that your taste was crazy

But sweetie, you tell me now that you're craving

Said that Gucci taste good, but Dior taste amazing, baby

Said that Gucci taste good, but Dior taste amazing

Hey baby, I've noticed you eat your jewelry for break

Hey baby, noticed you eat your jewelry for break

Hey baby, noticed you eat your jewelry for breakfast

I swear, it's crazy

The City lyrics - Frank Ocean

Give me my power

I built this city

I got plenty concrete, plenty steel

Please give me my trees, give 'em back

Give me tourists, give me traffic

Give me noise, just give it back

Could you bring back all my police, give me order

Turn back on my lights, give me fuel and water

I think I'm begging, cause now that everything's gone

I'm needing mine, I'm needing mine

With the streets all dark, it looks like my buildings are gone

I made you the mayor of my town honey

And I'm why you are the senate representative

I gave you the key to my city

Gave you, power over, power over me

Give it to me

Give it back to me

The city belongs to me

The city is ours no more

Tell the government, please give me funding

Can't you see that I'm doing bad?

Give me floodgates, give me levees

Too much water can you push it back

How you just gon' leave me out of order

I ain't got no lights and no fuel to start up

I know I'm begging, cause now that everything's dried up

I'm needing mine, I'm needing mine

And with the streets all dark, the buildings look lost

I made you the mayor of my town honey

I'm why you are the senate representative

I gave you the key to my city, all power over, power over me

Give it to me, give it back to me

The city belongs to me

The city is ours no more

We used to be sky high

We used to be major

We used to be sky high

We used to be major, baby, major

Give it to me, give it back to me

The city mine, baby

This whole city is mine

The city is mine, honey

Give it to me, give it back to me

The city is mine, oh baby

The city is mine

Now give it to me

Give it back to me

The city belongs to me

The city is ours no more

Time Machine lyrics - Frank Ocean

Get on my bike and I'mma fly through time

Until I'm with you

I promise

I'm scared

I guess I shouldn't be

But I'm a boy

In this adult body

I know I said

That we would grow old together

But I haven't

And that's cost you years

This is has been the one of my fears

That's has only ever caused you tears

So time machine, take me ahead 'til I'm with her

Gotta be with her, with her, with her

Can't let her live by herself

Oh time machine, maybe we can take her with us

Long as I'm with her, with her, with her

She ain't living by herself

Lift off and go

I tried

With all my might, I peddled as fast as I could

Until the years just started to flicker past

Our life, oh all of it

I saw memories on both sides of the road

I pointed them out as I went along

Right there, we're making out listening to Purple Rain in the basement

And just ahead I can see your heart falling but I can't save it

This is has been the one of my fears

That's has only ever caused you tears

So time machine, take me ahead 'til I'm with her

Gotta be with her, with her, with her

Can't let her live by herself

Oh time machine, maybe we can take her with us

Long as I'm with her, with her, with her

She ain't living by herself

I'm on my way there

To that time in space

I wish you could see, all that I see now

I'm headed towards you, yeah

I wish that time could wait

I'm on my way home

This is has been the one of my fears

That's has only ever caused you tears

So time machine, take me ahead 'til I'm with her

Gotta be with her, with her, with her

Can't let her live by herself

Oh time machine, maybe we can take her with us

Long as I'm with her, with her, with her

She ain't living by herself

Lift off and go

Together lyrics - Frank Ocean

Oh, we're in this together

Have a little faith

Oh, you ought to know who you are

Oh, we're all children

We're all human, we're all breathing

We're all needing, more than what they're giving

Can't you feel it?

The space of what's missing

You look up and they tell you it's a godless sky, a godless sky

So you look down

'Cause you've convinced yourself

That this is all you've got, all you've got

But picture four billion hearts beating with yours, with ours

Picture four billion faces held high for love

If there's one thing about this world I know

It's that we're in it together

You're not alone, I'm not alone

If there's one thing about this world I know

We're together, we're together

I love you

And I don't know you

But I know the light in you

Is the same as in me

I trust you, like a brother

'Cause who could understand the pain

Better than someone who's going through it

You look up and they tell you it's a godless sky, a godless sky

But don't you look down

Don't you convince yourself

That this is all you've got, all you've got

Just picture four billion hearts beating with you, with ours

Picture four billion faces held high for love

If there's one thing about this world I know

It's that we're in it together

You're not alone, I'm not alone

If there's one thing about this world I know

We're together

I've searched the souls of my people

For something to believe in

Oh, not words that I could say

But I heard them, I heard them

Just picture four billion hearts beating with you, with ours

Picture four billion faces held high for love

If there's one thing about this world I know

It's that we're in it together

You're not alone, I'm not alone

If there's one thing about this world I know

We're together

Tonight lyrics - Frank Ocean

You didn't come out tonight so a man could talk to you

Just wore that dress cause you knew that we'd all be watching you

You got enough cash to buy your favorite drink too

Out with the girls for the night and us guys, you give 'em the blues

She said ooh-woo-woo you can't do nothing for me

You can't do nothing for me

That's kinda rude, but I like your attitude

"It's nothing personal"

Girl, I don't take it personal, no no

Cause deep down inside those brown eyes, I'll see you

Tonight-night, at the end of the night-night

And all fucking night-night, it's gon' be tonight-night, yeah

And when the last song plays, you'll look up

Yeah, and you'll be down, you'll be down

You see if I was another type I'da run away from you

Off to the nearest one who woulda rolled because of who I am

So tell me your name or something, she said "Is it game or something?"

"You pulling the famous card, it's cute and all but not enough"

She said ooh-woo-woo you can't do nothing for me

You can't do nothing for me

That's kinda rude, but I like your attitude

"It's nothing personal"

Girl, I don't take it personal, no no

Cause deep down inside those brown eyes, I'll see you

Tonight-night, at the end of the night-night

And all fucking night-night, it's gon' be tonight-night, yeah

I see the end of the night

And when the last song plays, you'll look up

Yeah, and you'll be down, you'll be down

And when the last song plays, you'll look up

Yeah, and you'll be down, you'll be down, oh

Truce lyrics - Frank Ocean

Taking turns with pressing ignore

Only to come to the conclusion

That there's no one we both love more

Back and forth, emotional tug of war

Girl I love you

But I just can't do this revolving door any longer

I'm motion sick

Oh, oh, from going in these circles

What happened, we were close

Where did we go wrong

Better yet, how do we make it right

This ain't making sense no more

Yeah, so I put my left hand on your waist

Right hand throwing the peace sign

Waving truce, waving truce, waving truce

I put my lips up on your face

White rag up in the sky

I'm waving truce, waving truce, waving truce, truce

I'm calling a truce, truce

Calling a truce, truce

Calling a truce, calling a truce

Oh, yeah

Maybe it's the "me" in you that I dislike the most

Ironically, in the beginning that's what made us close

And now that's the very reason

That we're slamming doors

But we're both adults, it's time we get over it

I'm motion sick

Oh, oh, from going in these circles

What happened, we were close

Where did we go wrong

Better yet, how do we make it right

This ain't making sense no more

So I put my left hand on your waist

Right hand throwing the peace sign

Waving truce, waving truce, waving truce

I put my lips up on your face

White rag up in the sky

I'm waving truce, waving truce, waving truce, truce

I'm calling a truce, truce

Calling a truce, truce

Calling a truce, calling a truce

Oh, yeah

If we stop this fighting

We can dance all night in this bitch

Be no fighting if you keep on rocking that shit

Won't be no fighting, I'ma throw the towel in

'Cause I decided, I like us way better like this

So I put my left hand on your waist

Right hand throwing the peace sign

Waving truce, waving truce, waving truce

I put my lips up on your face

White rag up in the sky

I'm waving truce, waving truce, waving truce, truce

I'm calling a truce, truce

Calling a truce, truce

Calling a truce, calling a truce

Oh, yeah

Wake Up lyrics - Frank Ocean

Just a, just a, just a dream

Just a, just a dream

From my Lou's I'm seeing colors

Turquoise, ocean green, hurricane silver, yeah

I'm falling, down a well

Wish you were the water there

Just like a sun without a flame

Fell asleep without a dream

I saw the light fade

I let it drift away

I'm in that air and it's hard to breathe

Gravity won't hold my feet

(How'd I let my love breathe?)

I saw my life flash by the very minute

Saw my lightning, click, click, click

In a little glass bottle

Said I saw my life flash by that very instant

Saw my lighting, click, click, click

In a little glass bottle

Got to save, save me

I know you see me fall

I know you've come to die

Save, save me

My love is in the glass

My life is in that bottle

Wake up (just tell me that's it's all in my head)

Wake up (remind me that you're still in my bed)

Wake up (the thought of sleeping in my arms again)

Wake up

I'm in Emerald City, looking for Wizard Oz

Maybe he could tell me the way

To your heart again

I click my Js three times wishing she would've stayed

And then I thought I put her on a plane

Found a diamond for your ring

The crows on Saturn, then I'm back in L.A

I woke up, she ain't there

Levitating off the mattress

Baby where you at?

I said, oh, baby where you at?

I saw my life flash by the very minute

Saw my lightning, click, click, click

In a little glass bottle

Said I saw my life flash by that very instant

Saw my lighting, click, click, click

In a little glass bottle

Got to save, save me

I know you see me fall

I know you've come to die

Save, save me

My love is in the glass

My life is in that bottle

Wake up (just tell me that's it's all in my head)

Wake up (remind me that you're still in my bed)

Wake up (the thought of sleeping in my arms again)

Wake up

It's just a dream, that's all our love is

It's just a dream

(It's just a dream)

(My love is in that bottle)

(Save, save me)

When I'm Done lyrics - When I'm Done

Sitting next to your coffee table

I'm trying to fix your cable box, again

Said you couldn't get channel four

And that's the only one you wanted to watch

Last week I was walking your dog, baby

Scrubbing your dishes

Took your clothes to the cleaners

I don't mind, cause

When I'm done

I'm gonna get every little bit of your love

When I'm done (I'm gonna get it)

When I'm done (You're gonna get it)

You gonna feel every little bit of my love

Making love on the coffee table

Knock all the magazines off, yeah

You spilled your wine all over the floor

But guess who had to clean it up, yeah

Last week I was washing your towels

Scrubbing your dishes

Took your clothes to the cleaners

I don't mind, cause

When I'm done

I'm gonna get every little bit of your love

When I'm done (I'm gonna get it)

When I'm done (You're gonna get it)

You gonna feel every little bit of my love

When I'm done

I'm gonna get every little bit of your love

When I'm done (I'm gonna get it)

When I'm done (You're gonna get it)

You gonna feel every little bit of my love

Well, gimme some more baby

Gimme some more

It's never enough baby

You gotta let me know

You need something, tell me something, gather something to hold

Baby I'll do it

When I'm done

I'm gonna get every little bit of your love

When I'm done (I'm gonna get it)

When I'm done (You're gonna get it)

You gonna feel every little bit of my love

When I'm done

I'm gonna get every little bit of your love

When I'm done (I'm gonna get it)

When I'm done (You're gonna get it)

You gonna feel every little bit of my love

mixtape: Nostalgia, Ultra (2011)

Street Fighter lyrics - Frank Ocean

(Instrumental)

Strawberry Swing lyrics - Frank Ocean

When we were kids

We hand-painted strawberries on a swing

Every moment was so precious

Then

I'm still kicking

I'm daydreaming on a strawberry swing

The entire Earth is fighting

All the world is at its end

Just in case an atom bomb

Comes falling on my lawn

I should say and you should hear

I've loved

I've loved the good times here

I've loved our good times here

Say hello, then say farewell

To the places you know

We are all mortals, aren't we?

Any moment this could go

Cry, cry, cry, oh

Even though that won't change a thing

But you should know, you should hear

That I have loved

I have loved the good times here

And I will miss our good times here

Spaceships are lifting off

Of a dying world

And millions are left behind

While the sky burns

There wasn't room for you and I

Only you, goodbye

Goodbye

Ah, now the sky could be blue, I don't mind

Without you, it's a waste of time

Could be blue, I don't mind

Without you, it's a waste of time

The sky could be blue, could be grey

Without you, I'm just miles away

The sky could be blue, I don't mind

Without you, it's a waste of time

Novacane lyrics - Frank Ocean

I think I started something

I got what I wanted

Did-didn't I can't feel nothing, superhuman

Even when I'm fucking, Viagra popping

Every single record, autotuning

Zero emotion, muted emotion

Pitch corrected, computed emotion, uh-huh

I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile, ow

Stripper booty and a rack like wow

Brain like Berkeley

Met her at Coachella

I went to see Jigga, she went to see Z Trip, perfect

I took a seat on the ice cold lawn

She handed me a ice blue bong, whatever

She said she wanna be a dentist really badly

She's in school paying

For tuition, doing porn in the Valley

At least you working

But, girl, I can't feel my face

What are we smoking anyway?

She said, "Don't let the high go to waste"

But can you taste a little taste?

Novacane, baby, baby

Novacane, baby, I want you

Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb

Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none

Love me none, love me none

Numb, numb, numb, numb

Sink full of dishes, pacing in the kitchen

Cocaine for breakfast, yikes

Bed full of women, flip on a tripod

Little red light on shooting

I'm feeling like Stanley Kubrick

This is some visionary shit

Been tryna film pleasure with my eyes wide shut

But it keeps on moving

I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile

Stripper booty with a rack like wow

I'll never forget ya

You put me on a feeling I never had

Never had, never had (Never)

And ever since I've been tryna get it back

And pick it up and put it back

Now I'm something like the chemist on campus

But there's no drug around

Quite like what I found in you, you

I still can't feel my face

What am I smoking anyway? (Ah)

She said, "Don't let the high go to waste" (Ooh)

But can you taste a little taste?

Novacane, baby, baby (Shh)

Novacane, baby, I want you

Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb

Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none

Love me none, love me none

Numb, numb, numb, numb

Novacane, novacane, novacane

Novacane, novacane (Oh)

Numb the pain, numb the pain, numb the pain

Numb the pain, numb the pain (Oh, oh)

Novacane, novacane, novacane

Novacane, novacane

For the pain, for the pain (Oh, oh, oh)

Novacane, novacane (Ooh)

Pretty girls involved with me

Making pretty love to me, pretty

Pity, pity

All the pretty girls involved with me

Making pretty love to me, pretty

Pity, pity

I can't feel a thing, I can't feel, I can't feel a thing

I can't feel a thing, I can't feel, feel, feel, feel her

I can't feel, feel her

Novacane, novacane, novacane

I can't feel, feel her

Novacane for the pain, for the pain

I can't, can't feel her

Feel her, feel her, oh

Novacane, novacane-cane

We All Try lyrics - Frank Ocean

I believe Jehovah Jireh

I believe there's heaven, I believe in war

I believe a woman's temple

Gives her the right to choose, but baby, don't abort

I believe that marriage isn't

Between a man and woman, but between love and love

And I believe you when you say that you've lost all faith

But you must believe in something, something, something

You gotta believe in something, something, something

I still believe in man

A wise one asked me why

'Cause I just don't believe we're wicked

I know that we sin, but I do believe we try

We all try, the girls try, the boys try

Women try, men try

You and I try, try

We all try

I don't believe in time travel

I don't believe our nation's flag is on the moon

I don't believe our lives are simple

And I don't believe they're short, this is interlude

I don't believe my hands are cleanly

Can't believe that you would let me touch your heart

She didn't believe me when I said that I lost my faith

You must believe in something, something, something

You gotta believe in something, something, something, oh, oh

I still believe in man (Oh, oh)

A wise one asked me why (Oh, oh)

'Cause I just don't believe we're wicked (Wicked)

I know that we sin, but I do believe we try (Try, try)

We all try, the girls try, the boys try

Women try, men try (Every girl tries)

You and I try (Every boy tries), try

We all try

Try to believe

Try (Just try)

Try to believe, try to believe

Try (Just try)

Try to believe, try to believe

Try (Just try)

Try to believe

Oh, I, I do believe, I do believe

Bitches Talkin' (Metal Gear Solid) lyrics - Frank Ocean

Stop! Stop! Stop! Let me do it!

(Fine)

No you always play what you want to play. I want to play

You don't got no Jodeci or something?

All you bitches want is Jodeci, what the fuck?

What is a Radiohead anyway?

Whatever

Songs For Women lyrics - Frank Ocean

Ha ha

When I was younger, I used to wonder, like

If I was singing songs just to sing the songs

Or if I was singing 'cause that's what the bitches wanted

I couldn't play guitar like Van Halen

Had no secret chords like Saint David

But you still came around, ate your lunch with me

Used to park your car to try the bus with me

But I would say, "Girl, don't be dumb—

I'm riding shotgun"

We could go to my house after school

After school, after school

'Cause my dad don't clock off 'til late

Off 'til late, off 'til late

We could kick it in the living room

Looking through my whole vinyl collection

And you could teach me how to slow dance or something

And I'ma give you chills, harmonizing to Otis, Isley, Marvin

And every time somebody ask me

If I sing songs to get at women

I say, "Yeah," they say, "No fair, no fair, it's cheating"

I say, "Shit, oh well, oh well," ha

And every time a nigga ask me

If I sing songs to get at women

I say, "Yeah," they say, "No fair, no fair, it's cheating"

I say, "Boy, don't judge, 'cause, hell, if you were me..."

You'd be singing to her

Like, "La-da, da-da-da

La-da, da-da-da

La-da, da-da-da"

Now I'm in the lab, always working late

Always sleeping past the breakfast she makes

She used to stop by, come and holler at me

Put her purse down, and try to battle-rap me

She don't do that no more

No more, no more

Don't even listen to the songs I record

But she be banging that Drake in my car

I'm so far gone

She stay blasting Trey and his songs

All damn day long

It's like she never heard of me, heard of me

Now, every time somebody ask me

If I sing songs to get my women

I say, "Nah," they say, "OK, I don't believe it"

I say "Nope, I swear, I never do it"

And every time a nigga ask me

If I sing songs to get at women

I say, "Nah," they say, "Who do you think you kidding?

I know you, you stole my girlfriend"

Ah, ah

(Ooh, ooh, ah) Ooh, ah

Yeah

Fair enough

You see, I just don't play fair

But it's fair enough

'Cause your girl broke my heart in half

Ah, ah

I'm singing, "La-da, da-da" 'bout heartbreak

And now, I'm singing, "La-da, da-da" 'bout love lost

Ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

Damn

Ha ha

I'm saying though, like

All I write is love songs

I mean, I try

I come to the studio

I—you know what I do

What you think I do it for? Huh?

Yeah, uh-huh

But you ain't listening, never

But if you were

Might bug with it

Ha ha, yeah

All these songs for women

Songs for women

Songs for you, baby

For you

Lovecrimes lyrics - Frank Ocean

Crazy

I plead insanity

Crazy for you, baby

Crazy, na, na

Talk to me

And I better not hear a word

Oh, do me baby

Ooh, I better not feel it, girl

Baby, I, I still got one bullet left

In my nine

Finna do a love crime, love crime

Finna do a love crime

Murder, murder, murder she wrote

Love crimes, love crimes

Murder, murder, murder she wrote

Love crimes, love crimes

You write me love letters

With your father's pen, oh

If he knew the freaky, freaky things

That you write with it, oh

Is it really wrong that I want

To be the baby daddy?

Is that a love crime, love crime?

Tell me it's a love crime

Eh, murder, murder, murder she wrote

Love crimes, love crimes

Murder, murder, murder she wrote

Love crimes, love crimes

Oh, yeah, yeah

Murder, murder, murder she wrote

Love crimes, love crimes

Oh, yeah, yeah

In the getaway car

You know I love it when the ride is smooth

If we ever get caught

It'd be a long vacation for two

Murder, murder, murder she wrote

Love crimes, love crimes

Murder, murder, murder she wrote

Love crimes, love crimes

Murder, murder, murder she wrote

Love crimes, love crimes

Murder, murder, murder she wrote

Love crimes, love crimes

"Millions of years of evolution, right? Right!? Men have to stick it in every place they can, but for women– women, it is just about security, and commitment, and– ah, whatever the fuck else! If you men only knew. But you're not the jealous type, are you? You've never been jealous about me, have you? And why haven't you ever been jealous about me!? You are very, very sure of yourself, aren't you?"

Goldeneye lyrics - Frank Ocean

(Instrumental)

There Will Be Tears lyrics - Frank Ocean

There will be tears, I've no doubt

There may be smiles but a few

And when the tears have run out

We'll be numb and blue, blue

I can't be there with you, but I can dream

I still dream, dream, dream

I still dream, dream (There will be)

My granddaddy was a player

Pretty boy in a pair of gators

See, I met him later on

Think it was 1991

The only dad I'd ever know

But pretty soon, he'd be gone too

Hide my face, hide my face

Can't let 'em see me crying

'Cause these boys didn't have no fathers neither

And they weren't crying

My friend said it wasn't so bad

You can't miss what you ain't had

Well, I can

I'm sad and

There will be tears, I have no doubt

There may be smiles but a few

And when those tears have run out

You will be numb and blue

"I can't be there"

That's all you had to say to me was you couldn't be there

Why couldn't you say to me you won't be there?

You coulda warned me you wouldn't be here

Right here, you wouldn't be here for me

No, no, no, no

No, no, no

No, no, no, no

No, no, no

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Swim Good lyrics - Frank Ocean

That's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car, ain't it?

Big enough to take these broken hearts and put 'em in it

Now I'm driving 'round on the boulevard, trunk bleeding

And every time the cops pull me over, they don't ever see them

They never see them

And I've got this black suit on

Roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral

Five more miles 'til the road runs out

I'm about to drive in the ocean

I'ma try to swim from something bigger than me

Kick off my shoes

And swim good, and swim good

Take off this suit

And swim good, and swim good, good

Got some pretty good beats on this 808s CD, yeah

Memory seats I'm sitting on stay heated (Yeah)

I woulda put tints on my windows, but what's the difference?

If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze

Ever since I lost my baby

I've had this black suit on

Roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral

One more mile 'til the road runs out, out

I'm about to drive in the ocean

I'ma try to swim from something bigger than me

Kick off my shoes

And swim good, and swim good

Take off this suit

And swim good, and swim good, good

I'm going off (Oh, my pretty love)

Don't try stopping me

I'm going off (Throw me a line)

Don't try saving (You broke my heart)

No flares (You broke my heart)

No vest (You drove my love)

And no fear

Waves are washing me out

I'm about to drive in the ocean

I'ma try to swim from something bigger than me

Kick off my shoes

And swim good, and swim good

Take off this suit

And swim good, and swim good, good

Don't die

Dust lyrics - Frank Ocean

Who's that talking in the library?

Who's that talking in my library? Is that you?

No, I won't put you out

'Cause what would this place be without my muse?

Nothing special

Every book in here, I wrote

Some I'm not too proud of, some I wish I could burn

So many pages I wrote

Wish I could revise them, but there's no erasing

And the best advice I got was keep writing, yeah

And keep living, yeah

And keep loving

Oh, loving and living and loving

And when the ink dries

And the pages turn to dust, so will we

Turn to dust, so will we

Dust, dust

Who's that laughing in my library?

Who's that laughing in my library? Is that you?

No, I won't put you out

'Cause what would this place be without your smile?

Nothing special

I fell in love with you, girl, oh-ooh

You let yourself inside, with no respect for privacy

You said, "There's too much on my mind,"

Then you ripped out a page

And set that shit on flame, I quit writing

Oh-ooh, I kept living, oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, ugh

I kept loving, ah, ah

And when the ink dries

And the pages turn to dust, so will we

Turn to dust, so will we

Dust, dust

American Wedding lyrics - Frank Ocean

American love

American me

American you

American tears

American heartbreak

Oh, oh, oh

I took a walk with the palm trees

As the daylight fell

Sangria in a canteen

Talking to myself (I can't remember)

This tattoo on my left hand

Is turning purplish blue

Daydreams of the romance

Daydreams of you (You)

My pretty woman in a ball gown

I'm "Richard Gere" in a tux

Getting married in a courthouse

Writing vows in a rush

Making out before the judge

With my teenage wife

Got a wedding band done

That I just might die with

It's an American wedding

They don't mean too much

But we were so in love

We had an American wedding

Now what's mine is yours

That's American law

M-R-S dot Kennedy

She signed her name in pen (Oh)

In the fancy, fancy cursive (Oh)

Then turned her term papers in (Oh, oh)

A thesis on Islamic (Oh)

Virgin brides and arranged marriage (Ah, ah)

Hijabs and polygamist husbands

Those poor un-American girls

After school she ran to me

Jumped in my 5.0

This is the home of the brave, land of the free

But your parents still didn't know (Oh)

She said, "I've had a hell of a summer

So, baby, don't take this hard

But maybe we should get an annulment

Before this goes way too far." (Oh)

It's just an American wedding

They don't mean too much

They don't last enough

We had an American wedding

Now what's mine is yours

American divorce

Well, you can have my Mustang

That's all I've got in my name

But Jesus Christ, don't break my heart

This wedding ring won't ever wipe off

But if you stay

Oh, if you stay (Stay)

You'll probably leave later, anyway

It's love made in the USA

Don't let 'em front you, they're saying you can't move

Without 'em, fuck 'em, I tell 'em this ain't new

We been some hustlers since it began, dude

Ain't gon' be tripping over some bitch-ass, dude

They so vain, I tell 'em this ain't you

You could get sensitive, but this shit ain't true

These niggas can't do nothing that I can't do

That she can't do, that he can't do

That you can't do, that we can't do

Man, I had a dream and then this shit came true

And nigga, if I did it, I think you can too

These niggas can't do nothing that I can't do

That she can't do, that he can't do

That you can't do, that we can't do

Man, I had a dream and then this shit came true

These niggas can't do nothing that I can't do

That she can't do, that he can't do

That you can't do

Soul Calibur lyrics - Frank Ocean

(Instrumental)

Nature Feels lyrics - Frank Ocean

Yeah

Oh-oh, yeah

I've been meaning to fuck you in the garden

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Been breathing so hard, we both could use the oxygen

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Just hop on my back, I'll take you down the stairs

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Into my backyard, then lay you right on the grass, eh

Give it to you over again, over again, over again

Over again

Making love

Underneath the cherry leaves

Baby girl

Tell me how my nature feels

Said, oh, baby (Oh, baby)

Up against the cherry tree (Ah, ah)

Baby girl (Baby girl)

I'll give it to you naturally

Naturally, oh-oh

Feeling like Adam when he first found out this existed

"Ha, wow..."

Me and my Eve trying out our first positions

Ha, yeah

And it's all good, and it's all free

And it's all you, and it's only me

Playing in the dirt wrestling myself inside you

Yeah (Ah-ah)

Give it you over again, over again, over again

Over again

Said, making love

Underneath the cherry leaves (Ah, ah, ah)

Baby girl

Tell me how my nature feels (Ah, ah)

Said oh, baby (Oh, baby)

Up against the cherry tree (Ah, ah)

Baby girl (Baby girl)

I'll give it to you naturally

My cavewoman

I'm a caveman

Doing wild things

In a wild land

We keep going, baby

We keep getting it, baby

We'll get pebbles, maybe

A couple bam-bams

Bam, bam

Bang, bang

Girl, your heart goes

Bam and bang

Feel my heart go, go, go

Do what you feel now!

Electric feel now!

Do what you feel now!

Electric feel now!

Do what you—

Frank Ocean other songs:

4 Tears lyrics - Frank Ocean

Swag, swag times two

I don't cry cause I'm strong

I don't cry cause nothing lasts forever

I don't cry cause the kids are grown

I don't cry at all

I don't cry cause them days are gone

Ooh child, ooh child

But when the sun sets, just right, ooh I might

Shed a tear

And when the good word hits home

I'll shed a tear

I'll shed two tears

I won't cry in the car

I won't cry in the bathroom stall

I won't cry when I'm home alone

I won't cry at all

I won't cry cause them days are gone

Ooh child, ooh baby doll

But if the sun shines too beautiful, I might

I'll shed two tears

And when the good word hits home

I'll shed two more tears

Now that's four tears – you got enough?

No more tears, you've had enough

That's four tears

Acura Integurl (Remix) lyrics - Frank Ocean (feat. Square Off)

You know you're my bad, you know you're my baby, ooh

She's singing bitch I'm paid, that's all I gotta say, I'm like who knew?

After all the years I'd make a Weezy fan out of you too, you too, you too

When I met you, you were Thom Yorke, Chris Martin and U2, U2, U2

When you met me I was Three 6, Pimp C, Bun B, 8Ball and MJG, yeah

But we're both a long way from home

We got the windows down, the radios on, on

You know you're my bad, you know you're my baby, ooh

While I drive through the city, top down in the rain

I put you through it all can't fathom the pain

Them other chicks left just as fast as they came

But the love that I had for you, that will remain

Still I know how hard it is

It's kinda hard to forgive when it involves a kid

But nothing worth having comes easy so girl let's all be

If the shoe fits you should lace it

As a man I shouldn't have put you them through certain situations

But you here for the ride

My life's a roller-coaster, be prepared for the ride

I walked the clouds for you and write your name in the sky

So every time I look up you're right there in my eyes, right there in my eyes

F all them haters and them jealous chicks

I know you're my baby, don't need a DNA test to tell you this

I wrote a letter to the sky saying maybe one day you'll get to kiss me, kiss me, kiss me

My girl found it in the car and said baby why you trying to diss me, diss me, diss me

Cause you know you're my bad, you know you're my baby, ooh

I'm not just in it for the ride, in it for the ride, yeah

I know damn well she ride for me

It's all good, get high with me

Take everything that's stressing you and roll it up and smoke it

While them other chicks is angry, you stay happy and we love it

Take your clothes off and roll over

Lick between your legs 'til it's all over, my face

We keep going through these rumours, bitch you keep assuming

You know I love you, when trouble fumbles I keeps it moving

But I come right back cause I can't leave my baby like that

Took my heart gave it back, Santa's home here's my lap

But sometimes I'm thinking maybe she be cheating

Not my baby the sex is so addictive, I'm going crazy coming back like

You know you're my bad, you know you're my baby, ooh

Anywhere lyrics - Frank Ocean

Oh, girl you blow my mind every time that we're alone

Girl, let's do something new, baby tell me where you wanna go

So much opportunity, so many possibilities

I know when we be sexing 'cause you'll never know where we be sexing girl

I can't wait 'til you get off so I can put it on you

I've been thinking about you all day

You got that kind of love make a nigga wanna spend it on you

She ain't like them other girls, she ain't like them other girls

We be all up on the couch, we be all up on my dresser

We be all up in my bed, little shorty ain't scared

We just do it anywhere; we just do it anywhere,

We just do it anywhere; we just do it anywhere

In the back seat of my car, oh no, she don't mind!

We'll be all up in your office, put in that over time!

We just do it anywhere!

Oh, girl you blow my mind every time that we're alone

Girl, let's do something new, baby tell me where you wanna go

So much opportunity, so many possibilities

I know when we be sexing 'cause you'll never know where we be sexing girl

I can't wait 'til you get off so I can put it on you

I've been thinking about you all day

You got that kind of love make a nigga wanna spend it on you

She ain't like them other girls, she ain't like them other girls

We be all up on the couch, we be all up on my dresser

We be all up in my bed, little shorty ain't scared

We just do it anywhere; we just do it anywhere,

We just do it anywhere; we just do it anywhere

In the back seat of my car, oh no, she don't mind!

We'll be all up in your office, put in that over time!

We just do it anywhere!

Back lyrics - Frank Ocean

The love glows, I know the love glows

Oh I know the love glows, I know the love glows

Yeah

If we colored our white walls pitch black

Turn all the lights off and lay back

We can make love with our bare hands

We can make light out of thin air

Or we can close our eyes and sleep well

Dreams feel realer than right now

But whatever you do don't let go

My only nightmare is waking up alone

In a world where you're not mine

And the room painted off white

Running out in the daylight, tryna get back to you

When I stare into your eyes, I see my real life

That's why I never sleep with my back to you

When I lay down, facing you

I can feel my eyelids glow (I never sleep with my back to you)

And if the sun rises, (back to you) behind you

I don't think I'd notice though

I never sleep with my back to you, back to you

I never sleep with my back to you, back to you, back to you

Laying under the covers that I stole

From your side of the bed cause I got cold

You rolled over and whispered ro-robbery

So you been sleeping with a thief in your bed

Stole your heart and your pillows

Whatever you do just don't go

Baby, the worst jail is

Waking up alone in a world where you're not mine

In a room painted off white

Running out in the daylight, tryna get back to you

When I'm looking in you eyes, I see my real life

So I never sleep with my back to you

When I lay down, facing you

I can feel my eyelids glow (I never sleep with my back to you)

And if the sun rises, (back to you) behind you

I don't think I'd notice though

I never sleep with my back to you, back to you

I never sleep with my back to you, back to you, back to you

Like a nightlight

Like a teddy bear

Like a toddler's blanket

Look at us baby, two grownups acting like children

Ooooooo, yeah

When I lay down, facing you

I can feel my eyelids glow (I never sleep with my back to you)

And if the sun rises, (back to you) behind you

I don't think I'd notice though

I never sleep with my back to you, back to you

I never sleep with my back to you, back to you, back to you

When I lay down, facing you

I can feel my eyelids glow (I never sleep with my back to you)

And if the sun rises, (back to you) behind you

I don't think I'd notice though

I never sleep with my back to you, back to you

I never sleep with my back to you, back to you, back to you

Bend Ya lyrics - Frank Ocean (with Kendrick Lamar)

All the spoons in my kitchen

(Bend, they bend, they bend, they bend, they bend)

Bend ya up, and bend ya back down

All the girls in my bedroom

(They bend, they bend, they bend, they bend, they bend)

Bend ya in and bend ya in and bend ya back out

All the rules to this game, oh I

(Bend, I bend, I bend, I bend)

Bend it girl, bend it girl

Uh, soon as I enter

I put a hurting on it if I don't kill it she injured

For a long time, summer, spring and winter

Fall for anything, you clumsy ass nigga

Jumping off the boat in some eighty-seven locs

She's seen them hundred spokes, and then that woman spoke

But I don't talk back, I put my life on tracks

If that don't work put your wife on track

Show me where the candle wax, it must be you

Because I burn right through everything y'all do

High octane when I bring on my last name

Mr. Lamar a.k.a "The Cash King"

Quicker than pre-cum won't you give her a reason

To not meet/meat up with me like a vegan

Psssh! God Damn I'm the fucking man

She said fuck her man, now she fuck with man

All the spoons in my kitchen

(Bend, they bend, they bend, they bend, they bend)

Bend ya up, and bend ya back down

All the girls in my bedroom

(They bend, they bend, they bend, they bend, they bend)

Bend ya in and bend ya in and bend ya back out

All the rules to this game, oh I

(Bend, I bend, I bend, I bend)

Bend it girl, bend it girl

Best Seller lyrics - Frank Ocean

No-huh-ho-no

No, no, no

Oh, I got a love for my ink, it's like tear stains all over my diary pages

We wrote it together, and it tells all the secrets baby

But if this got into the hands, of those who stood against us

They'd try to develop an alternate ending for the tale

I don't, want 'em with the story

It don't, need to be published

No, don't, put it in stores

Oh, no, whoa, I know

Don't try to make it a best-seller

A best-seller, a best-seller

It ain't gon' be a best-seller

A best-seller (No)

We don't need the pub, no awards, and no reviews

Sure the critics that read it won't have a clue

It ain't a best-seller, a best-seller

A best-seller, whoa, whoa, yeah

The publishers been tryna call us, been tryna meet us lately

And I say, "It's precious, and it's private, sure ain't for profit."

And if they don't understand, baby, I ain't giving a damn

I'm tryna protect this, I'm sorry, these chapters ain't for sale

I don't, want 'em with the story

It don't, need to be published

No, don't, put it in stores

Oh, no, whoa, I know (Hey)

They'll try to make it a best-seller

A best-seller, a best-seller

It ain't gon' be a best-seller

A best-seller (No)

We don't need the pub, nor awards, nor reviews

I'm sure the critics that read it won't have a clue

It ain't a best-seller, a best-seller

A best-seller, whoa, whoa, yeah

Don't try to make it a best-seller

A best-seller, a best-seller

It ain't gon' be a best-seller

A best-seller (No)

We don't need the pub, nor awards, nor reviews

I'm sure the critics that read it won't have a clue

It ain't a best-seller, a best-seller

A best-seller, whoa, whoa, yeah

Settle down, settle down (Just settle down)

Listen up, listen up (Just listen up)

Just hear me out, hear me out (Just hear me out)

There's too much love, too much love (Oh, no)

There's too much love written up (Oh, no)

'Cause all our love written up (Our love)

I got my heart written up (You got my heart)

Don't you sell it, oh, no

Don't try to make it a best-seller

A best-seller, a best-seller

It ain't gon' be a best-seller

A best-seller (No)

We don't need the pub, nor awards, nor reviews

I'm sure the critics that read it won't have a clue

It ain't a best-seller, a best-seller

A best-seller, whoa, whoa, yeah

Don't try to make it a best-seller

A best-seller, a best-seller

It ain't gon' be a best-seller

A best-seller (No)

We don't need the pub, nor awards, nor reviews

I'm sure the critics that read it won't have a clue

It ain't a best-seller, a best-seller

A best-seller, whoa, whoa

Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It can't be that, my baby

A best-seller, a best-seller

Na, na, na-na-na

No, no

Na, na, na-na-na

No, no

Biking lyrics - Frank Ocean (feat. Jay Z & Tyler, the Creator)

Uh, turn, what goes around comes around

Ayy, turn, turn the music up, uh, yeah

Goes around comes around

What goes, alright, like like

Life goes in cycles

Everything that comes around goes around

'Fore it goes down, get you some ice

Life goes in cycles, what comes around goes around

So 'fore it goes down, nigga, get you some icicles

Audemars before all of y'alls

Wristwatch got a Russian face like an oligarch, uh

12 o'clock, boy, silly nice, huh

Willie in traffic, I'm Philly nice, uh

E.T. on the handles, uh

Handlebars like a Xanax

Shammgod with the AND1 moves

Throw that shit 'round your neck

Right quick, broke boys get fixed

Right quick, Nigel Sylvester with these bike flips

Uh, that's a full cab and a back flip

Uh, sidebar

Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it

Raf moving slow like a creep

Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailing

And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't)

When's the last time I asked for some help that

I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?

I couldn't get from nobody out there (I can't)

When's the last time I asked for some help that

I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?

Nobody

I don't get weak in the knees

Hundreds spread out like a fan

Vert feel like some Gucci sandals

Open the sky, get a handful

Torso marked up like a vandal

How you not fucking with cash?

God gave you what you could handle

Gave you what you could handle

I got the grip like the handle

And I'm biking

I'm biking with me and my Daniel

Hades got the angels

TV's got the angles

I'm braking... got

Biking, I'm biking, I'm biking slow-mo

Maybe the four wheel exciting us mo'

I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s

How can I be burr around L.A. coast?

The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch

On my lapel, at the table, I'm giving a toast

The first wedding that I've been in my twenties

Thinking maybe someone is not something to own

Maybe the government got nothing to do with it

Thinking maybe the feeling just comes and it goes

Think I want me a little one that look like my clone

Me and my baby can't do on our own

I landed a trick, got my impossibles

I'm fucking with Addy, I'm watching my dose

24 hours like they never close

I'm biking, I'm biking, I'm biking these blocks, yeah

Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh

I'm biking uphill and it's burning my quads (Obstacles)

I'm biking downhill and it sound like a fishing rod

Savage, I'm biking, yeah

From Coldwater to the Shaw

Alcoholic way I handle the bars

This a PK, PK Ripper

Nah, you can't fuck with the boy

That's my problem, yeah, I got 'em

My tire smoking when I stop

Okay, nobody fucking with me

My accolades hang from my neck

Pedal, I drown in the heat

My sapphires drown in my sweat

White mags, but I jet

Jackson, I'm saving the streets

I'm Roger Rabbit in the air

I don't care, Big Willie Style, yeah

Nigga one wheel, one wheel, one wheel

Nigga one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah

I rose my rate, brand new brakes

Why I name it Slater? Ask my date

I don't get weak in the knees

Hundreds spread out like a fan

Vert feel like some Gucci sandals

Open the sky, get a handful

Torso marked up like a vandal

How you not fucking with cash?

God gave you what you could handle

Gave you what you could handle

I got the grip like the handle

And I'm biking

I'm biking with me and my Daniel

Hades got the angels

TV's got the angles

I'm braking

Got, got me fucked up

Got a million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up

Got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up

Got a million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up

Got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Biking (Solo) lyrics - Frank Ocean

Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it

Raf moving slow like a creep

Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailing

And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't)

When's the last time I asked for some help that

I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?

I couldn't get from nobody out there (I can't)

When's the last time I asked for some help that

I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?

Nobody

I don't get weak in the knees

Hundreds spread out like a fan

Vert feel like some Gucci sandals

Open the sky, get a handful

Torso marked up like a vandal

How you not fucking with cash?

God gave you what you could handle

Gave you what you could handle

I got the grip like the handle

And I'm biking

I'm biking with me and my Daniel

Hades got the angels

TV's got the angles

I'm braking... got

Biking, I'm biking, I'm biking slow-mo

Maybe the four wheel exciting us mo'

I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s

How can I be burr around L.A. coast?

The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch

On my lapel, at the table, I'm giving a toast

The first wedding that I've been in my twenties

Thinking maybe someone is not something to own

Maybe the government got nothing to do with it

Thinking maybe the feeling just comes and it goes

Think I want me a little one that look like my clone

Me and my baby can't do on our own

I landed a trick, got my impossibles

I'm fucking with Addy, I'm watching my dose

24 hours like they never close

I'm biking, I'm biking, I'm biking these blocks, yeah

Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh

I'm biking uphill and it's burning my quads (obstacles)

I'm biking downhill and it sound like a fishing rod

Savage is biking, yeah

Transition lightning (ascending)

Ashes and remnants of ballers

Body that's gutted

A Bentley that used to be flawless

I'm high up, the raindrops keep falling

Scattered, the showers

Don't scaffold the towers

I'm up, mom, I promise

In class with the honors

No cheat like I'm honest

And how did I become so accomplished?

'Cause I don't see foes

I just see a code

I just see a hole

Chinks in your armor

Like Pac in the Hummer

Like Jigga in summer

Left the house like Obama

Hit the road like a runner

Hit the road like Road Runner

I'm biking, I'm biking, I'm biking

I don't get weak in the knees

Hundreds spread out like a fan

Vert feel like some Gucci sandals

Open the sky, get a handful

Torso marked up like a vandal

How you not fucking with cash?

God gave you what you could handle

Gave you what you could handle

I got the grip like the handle

And I'm biking

I'm biking with me and my Daniel

Hades got the angels

TV's got the angles

I'm braking

Got, got me fucked up

Got a million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up

Got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up

Got a million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up

Got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Blue Whale lyrics - Frank Ocean

Tropical vibe, coconut milk and shaved ice

My soul glow with the low cut, no jheri curl, Jerry Rice

Boogie board on the rip tide

Parasail and deep dive, won't think twice

Your little baby bone boy killing me

Swearing he's grown when he got that steel

But he ain't swam with that blue whale

I ain't swam with that ho neither, Earl said that world real

Sit back and watch the water, hope the monster don't wag his tail

And send that big wave over while I'm showing off my pirate grill

To the baddies walking by me, showing skin because it's nothing

My little brother serving molly 'cause that bill due Monday

And my passport's buried and my home town flooded

With just a little bit of water, but my shoes still muddy

And if I ever have a daughter, I wonder what I could call her?

Nine months after I fuck on the beach, I guess I call her Karma

Copped a jet ski with the booster seat, I'm kidding but I'm balling

Just playing but I'm serious, I'm witted and I'm wilding

This life goes on, man, that's one thing about it

This life goes on, dawg, that's one thing about it

I'm feeling what you're saying, you're trying to get around it

But life goes on, pimping, the wise don't doubt it

Stuck in the sky, first time upside down on the whole ride

And I wasn't much into the type that my bros like

So I never really had no wife and that's alright

"Black woman ain't got no man," that's what she said to me

Yeah she did, that you can date outside your race, I mean

I ain't supposed to show my love

Judge gotta like my case, I mean

Somebody please switch my plates, ship my car to Rome

5K on the wheels, still ain't riding chrome

Backpack rapper skills, veteran nigga deal

So let irrelevant nigga do what irrelevant nigga feel

Let a regular nigga judge

Because his gavel fake and he regular, still

How that gravel taste? How you paid your medical bill?

Sands white on my tan feet, Colosseum in the back seat

Straw hut where the beach be

Like screen saver when your Mac sleep

Relaxing, I ain't racing no fucking rats, I'm relaxing

And if it's wrong to ya

Well, life goes on, brother, that's one thing about it

Life goes on, my nigga, one thing about it

I'm saying what you're seeing, we trying to talk around it

But life goes on, pimping, the wise don't doubt it

Cayendo lyrics - Frank Ocean

No hablará de mí, ni hablará de esto

Lo que él quiere de ti, yo no se lo negaría

Si esto no me ha partío', ya no me partiré nunca

Si puedo soportar lo que siento, ¿Por qué me estoy cayendo?

You stood me up, you laid me down

You know too much, I can't be proud

I still really, really love you, yes, I do

When I still really, really love you, like I do

If you won't, then I will

If you can't, then I will

Is it love to keep it from you?

No hablará de mí, ni hablará de esto

Lo que él quiere de ti, yo no se lo negaría

Si esto no me ha partío', ya no me partiré nunca

Si puedo soportar lo que siento, ¿Por qué me estoy cayendo?

¿Acaso voy cayendo?

You stood me up, you lay me down

You know too much (Too much), I can't be proud

I still really, really love you, yes, I do

Cayendo (Sango Remix) lyrics - Frank Ocean

Is it, ooh, uh

He'll never speak of me

All that he needs from you— loving

If this is—

He'll never speak of me

All that he needs from you— loving

If this is—

-Up, you lay me down

You know too much, I can't be proud

I still really, really want you, yes I do

(Yes I do, I still, really, really)

I still really, really want you, yes I do

I still really, really want you, yes I do (Yes I do)

I still—

-Up, you lay me down

You know too much, I can't be proud

I still really, really want you, yes I do

(Yes I do, I still, really, really)

I still really, really want you, yes I do

(Yes I do)

I still-I-I-

Still want you — can I do

If you can't— I do

Still want— can I do

If you can't - [?]

I still want— can I do

If you can't— I do

Really, really want you, yes I do, mm, yeah

Lo que él quiere de ti, yo no se lo negaría

Si esto no me ha partío', ya no me partiré nunca

Si puedo soportar lo que siento, ¿por qué me 'toy cayendo?

¿Acaso voy cayendo?

Oh, oh, oh (¿Acaso voy cayendo?)

Chanel lyrics - Frank Ocean

My guy pretty like a girl

And he got fight stories to tell

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel

Swimming laps through pool water

Heated like I'm underworld

Hide my tattoos in Shibuya

Police think I'm of the underworld

12 treat a nigga like he twelve

How you looking up to me and talking down? (Yeah)

Can't you see I am the big man? (Big man)

God level, I am the I am (Whoa)

Now film it with that drone cam, in the pink like Killa Cam

Put a zoom on that stick, Noé, up so close I'm on that kill

Remote controller on your lower back, yes, the good

Dick could roll the eyes back in the skull

Rolling when you ride, popping

Rolling when you ride, ride the Rodman

Got one that's straight acting

Turnt out like some dirty plastic (Ride)

2016: burnt some discs (Dope)

2017: ideas playing off a Walkman

This a cult, not a clique on the net

With a cup in a cup, Actavis

That's a double edge, "issa knife" (Knife)

And I don't like to fight 'til I'm fighting (Fighting)

Revenge in the air makes my lungs sick

Chopper in the sky like a gun trick (Pow)

Clips on clips like Mikey (Hello)

It's really all

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel

It's really you on my mind

It's really you

It's really you on my mind

V both sides of the 12

Steam both sides of the L

Freeze smoke rings and they hail

Sleet snow grind for the wealth

Whole team diamonds is real

Showed 'em how to shine by theirselves

You need a cosign for your health

I need that bitch to grind on my belt

I know you need to try for my belt

I know you seen it driving itself

No matte black on the ride 'cause it's stale

But it's stealth

I see both sides like Chanel

My pockets snug, they can't hold my 7

They banned my Visa, my Amex and Mastercards

I got new money, and it's all cash

I got new bags, and they're all collabs

I rubber band a bunch of thousand-dollar Delta gift cards

(I mean my baby bi)

Amazing, the cash online unknown

(I mean my baby bi)

Blazing the dash, counting money at home

My pockets snug, they can't hold my 7

They banned my Visa, my Amex and Mastercards

I got new money, and it's all cash

I got new bags, and they're all collabs

I rubber band a bunch of thousand-dollar Delta gift cards

(I mean my baby bi)

Amazing, the cash online unknown

(I mean my baby bi)

Blazing the dash, counting money at home

Chanel (Remix) lyrics - Frank Ocean (feat. A$AP Rocky)

My guy pretty like a girl

And he got fight stories to tell

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel

Swimming laps through pool water

Heated like I'm underworld

Hide my tattoos in Shibuya

Police think I'm of the underworld

12 treat a nigga like he 12

How you looking up to me and talking down?

Can't you see I am the big man? (Big man)

God level, I am the "I Am" (Whoa)

Now film it with that drone cam

In the pink like Killa Cam

Put a zoom on that stick, Noé

Up so close I'm on that kill

Remote controller on your lower back

Yes, the good

Dick could roll the eyes back in the skull

Rolling when you ride, popping

Rolling when you ride, ride the Rodman

Got one that's straight acting

Turned out like some dirty plastic (Ride)

2016, burnt some discs

2017, ideas playing off a Walkman

This a cult not a clique, on the net

With a cup in a cup, Actavis

That's a double edge, "Issa knife" (Knife)

And I don't like to fight 'til I'm fighting (Fighting')

Revenge in the air makes my lungs sick

Chopper in the sky like a gun trick (Yeah)

Clips on clips like Mike

It's really all

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel

It's really you on my mind

It's really you

It's really you on my mind

V both sides of the 12

Steam both sides of the L

Freeze smoke rings and they hail

Sleet snow grind for the wealth

Whole team diamonds is real

Showed 'em how to shine by their selves

You need a cosign for your health

I need that bitch to grind on my belt

I know you need to try for my belt

I know you seen it driving itself

No matte black on the ride 'cause it's stale

But it's stealth

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel

My pockets snug

They can't hold my 7

They banned my Visa

My Amex and Mastercards

I got new money

And it's all cash

I got new bags

And they're all collabs

I rubber-band a bunch of thousand-dollar Delta gift cards (I mean my baby bi)

Amazing the cash online unknown (I mean my baby bi)

Blazing the dash counting money at home

My pockets snug

They can't hold my 7

They banned my Visa

My Amex and Mastercards

I got new money

And it's all cash

I got new bags

And they're all collabs

I rubber-band a bunch of thousand-dollar Delta gift cards (I mean my baby bi)

Amazing the cash online unknown (I mean my baby bi)

Blazing the dash counting money at home

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel

Swimming laps through pool water

Heated like I'm underworld

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel

Swimming laps through pool water

Heated like I'm underworld

Our lives are factual and actual

Plus you natural and match well

Burdens on my back look like a shell

Purple act, I'm moving like a snail

Both sides even like equal

Both eyes gleaning like a scale

Green and blue, hundreds turning teal

Green and blue, money colored tales

Was such a good guy to Chanel

'Til she caught me sleeping with Charel

The Range, Royce, ring, like Pharrell

Bling so she see that I'm for real

Picture me, a fire burn in Hell

Photography like David LaChapelle

Black lapels and nappy ponytail

Make 'em call me Flacko Lagerfeld

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel

Swimming laps through pool water

Heated like I'm underworld

I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel

Swimming laps through pool water

Heated like I'm underworld

Come On World, You Can't Go! lyrics - Frank Ocean

[Part I]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I saw your eyes

Your eyes fall

You didn't wanna cry

So you kept your eyes closed

I could be great

I'm on my way

If I want escape

I can escape

I could be great

I'm on my way

If I want escape

I can escape, yeah

I could be great

I'm on my way

If I want escape

I can escape

I saw your eyes

I saw your eyes fall

You didn't wanna cry

So you kept your eyes closed

I could be great

I'm on my way

If I want escape

I can escape

I could be great

I'm on my way

If I want escape

I can escape

Coming down Fig

Turn left on Gage

I had an M5

Headlights were square like the Jakes

Race on a date

Race and sedate

I know you lie

You just don't lie to my face

I can't be great 'til...

I can escape

Coming down Fig

Turn left on Gage

Had an M5

When headlights were square like the Jakes

Race on a date

Race and sedate

I know you lie

You just don't lie to my face

I can be great

What's that?

149

Oh, it's fast

Yeah

Cool

Yeah

[Part II]

I saw your eyes

I saw your eyes fall

You didn't wanna cry

So you kept your eyes closed

I could be great

I'm on my way

If I want escape

I can escape

We was on a date

I took you to McKenzie's

That's like your favorite

I don't like fried chicken

I don't want no Chick-fil-A

And I know they rob niggas

Can't do that drive-thru today

Coming down Fig

Turn left on Gage

I had the M5 when the

Headlights were square like the Jakes

Race on a date

Race and sedate

I know you lie to me

You just don't lie to my face

I can't be great 'til I'm grateful for it

You just want hate, you got a gift for it

You don't wanna fight, you ain't built for that, huh

Yeah, roll call, you can see my hands

Jaws gon' break

Lip gon' bust, you like

"Why you snuck up on me

And ain't say nothing?"

I bit until my tongue gushed

I couldn't say 'I I—'

Huh? I ain't say nothing

I ain't say nothing

Get so paranoid

I ain't see nothing...

I used to play tough with the cops, had ideas

Told my girl who protest hold me a spot, and I'll go

Black folk know what talking white means, but still

Hold two open hands up in the sky, finger quotes

In my gangly youth my limbs used to swing like Polo tees

Mazal tov, still pop a bottle like what Puff did Steve

If you can't tote your own weight then what's this buff shit even 'bout?

Crystals in your lil' feet, that's all that dust protein

Swoop Tremaine from Calabasas in a Brit sports car

We used to cypher in Marc Jacobs, had the library card

At Scott's comparing the silver spoons to plastic knives and sporks

I was the dog breathless chasing the car up the street

If I ever catch it I'll panic, that's the flaw in me

Nothing glamorous about growing up poor and naïve

Standing on the balls of my feet, trying to pray before I sleep

Selling like red light pussy

Gotta waterfall douche it

Level head on the cushion

Light pink I'm revving

Light green, I'm someone like you, someone like me

Ring finger might sure get tooken

Wrist like springs, natural springs, water green indoor cookie

Other than me and you, ain't nobody else coming between, the glue stuck

We got the camera on Monday

We made a movie on Tuesday, fuck

We got the look, get looks

They never seen stars, the city too bright

Bright, bright, bright, bright

I try to sleep, can't get a lot

Make dreams bleed into days

The pressure couldn't stop

The bleeding I started seeing things

Watching out for demons

Blocked him like a screen, these plays

I was always reading, yeah

Then some hair grew where the sun don't shine

And I started feeling like pussy popping was the paradigm

Getting my dick wet, maritime

Lying on my virgin, Jergens moisturized

Gee whiz, gee whiz, gee whiz

All my friends is so, "No homo"

Blaze to trail behind

No heroes in front of mind

Just rappers who'd evolve with time

Looked up to them, knew all the rhymes

But at that time they enforced a bias

You know like some cops stop and frisk a guy

'Cause he's brown, so of course he sides

With all the gangs these lames is extorted by

Switch lanes in the Porsche I drive

Let the police Ford Explorer by

Sirens screaming like they four or five

Throwing tantrums on the 405

Still on the whey like I'm tryna gain

Don't hibernate in the winter, that's where summer bodies are made

Just leg days like a sprinter

With the Bryan Baby blue interior

Big B's like GMO's

And they sting when my eyes close

All I see when my eyes close

Blame my emo on time zones

It's the same but different

Sets, twin siblings, head spinning

Exorcist

Selling like red light pussy

Gotta waterfall douche it

Level head on the cushion

Light pink I'm revving

Light green, I'm someone like you, someone like me

Ring finger might sure get tooken

Wrist like springs, natural springs, water green indoor cookie

Other than me and you, ain't nobody else coming between, the glue stuck

We got the camera on Monday

We made a movie on Tuesday, fuck

We got the look, get looks

They never seen stars, the city too bright

Bright bright bright bright

Praying Mantis

Fit by the Asians, wrist by Lorraine

Big Pharrell praying hands

Big P, big P

Buss down face, two levitating hands

I wanna see the money in cash

So that I can truly grasp

Thanking the savior, God did a favor

Big Pharrell praying hands

Big P, big P, big P, big P

Yeah, uh, Big P

Speaking of God, at ten years old, I switched church homes

Speaking of, speaking of God, speaking of God

Yeah, yeah

No one to talk me off the ledge

Had to get in my own head

You can go to the, uh

That

Whenever you feel like it...

The first one, the uh

Maybe keep it in four though

Uh huh

Speaking of God, at ten years old, I switched church homes

The bishop was tweaking, and we was Baptist

So how you a bishop? Like technically speaking

You drove a white Rolls, me and my family was type broke

The difference between having a home and not having a home was a tightrope

Visiting Catholic Churches, the masses was quiet as mice so

The minister spoke with no microphone

They had no choir, so silent I thought I heard Christ go

'You need a messiah'

Ran out the house from hormones, you seven months pregnant with Ryan

I figured I'd go to the East by my T for some peace and quiet

I ended up running the streets with my cousins, sitting in the back

Listening to beats, scheming on schemes that came to pass

They strategy murder yourselves, don't fall according to stats

I pray the new plots clear and thick as bulletproof glass

Cause the worst part of death is ambitions are dashed

Keep speaking death, it'll start to seem like the new car you wanna buy

It starts popping up on your way to work, see it all the time, always passing by

Call it playing Beetle-bug, yeah, it's on sight, better throw a punch

Running late to Teterboro, made the plane wait because it's no rush

Clouds floating over oceans from above

Kinda looks like bubbles on a tub

Kinda like...

Dear April lyrics - Frank Ocean

Dear April

The only face in the crowd that I knew

Dear April

Are you watching this?

Are you watching him dance?

Dear April

We were safe for a while

We were safe as the years flew by

If you could take two strangers

Leaning left and right

At a certain place and time

Like you took these strangers

And our two strange lives

And made us new

And took us through

And woke us up

I believe that no matter what

It can make us new

Take us through it

And wake us up again

What we had won't be the same now

But you will make something new

And it'll take you through this

If you can take two strangers

Leaning left and right

At a certain place and time

Like you took these strangers

And our two strange lives

And made us new

And took us through

And woke us up

I believe no matter what

Take us through it

And wake us up again

And what we had can't be the same now

But you will make something

And it'll take you through

It'll wake you up again

Just like you made me new (You made me new)

Just like you took me through (Took me through)

Just like you woke me up (Woke me up, yeah)

You made me new

You took me through

You woke me up (Woke me up)

Dear April

Are you watching him dance?

Dear April

Are you watching him dance?

DHL lyrics - Frank Ocean

Love that I, love that I give

That is not love that I get from you

(Uh, uh-huh)

Love that I, love that I give

That is not love that I get from you

(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh)

Look at them shakes, uh-huh (That is not love)

Made up a dance (That I get)

How come you shook (From you)

When I ain't took out my hands?

Beans, Starbucks, starstruck

Bitch coming soon, yeah

That's 'cause you suck, yeah (Suck me, suck me, suck me)

That's coming soon (Suck my dick, uh)

Come on, I'm back, I want my babe

Staying alert, I'm going steady

'Cause all my chains, diamonds keep calling

Finding the key, put it in, Kawasaki

Toting that Amazon (Amazon)

Shit like 6'5" (Shit like 6'5")

Take back, rewind, now I rewind

Ooh, ooh, baby, be mine (Baby, be mine)

Ooh, ooh, baby, be mine

Just got a pack, came from the DHL, just got up with a pack

Got out a pack, came from the DHL, just got off like a bail

Got out a pack, new ones in my jail

Just got out, found a pack, I got a pack

(Been in jail, been in jail, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Just got a pack, came from the DHL

We get the check, bail (Like it long-term like the pill)

I got a pack, came from the DHL

Just got up on a pill, I got a–

Niggas think it's new, it ain't new, boy

Old files just turned two, yeah, it flew, yeah

Still sound like it's coming soon, coming soon, yeah

Still sound like it's coming soon, tell the truth, yeah

Boy-toy suck me like a Hoover, like a Hoover

Boy-toy ride me like a Uber, like a Uber

Smiley face, factory case, ain't bust it down, yeah

I left it, I forgave their violations, ain't seen 'em around

Yet to test it, wavy pool, sit behind the pool

I'm telling the truth, bro

Remind me of trade, brushing his waves

Shit look like ramen noodles

Fuck, this shit sound like it's coming soon, coming soon, bro

And it still sound like it's coming soon, coming soon

New files sitting on my drive, nothing new, yeah

New fobs and I can't get down, what to do? Yeah

New fobs, really can't get down to the pool, yeah

New glist' sitting on a cyst on my wrist, yeah

New bitch riding on my dick like a kit, yeah

All of them days when I paid for the studio rate

Instead of the rent, yeah

Now I can hang in this bitch every day

Wait for some inspiration to hit me

Look like I'm dressed for a hike

But I really look like I'm in Paris and shit, yeah

Look like I'm dressed for a camp

'Cause I'm pitching a bag like I'm pitching a tent, yeah

This ain't no fucking hopes and dreams, it's prophecy

Hardly sleep, faith was in the coffee bean

Roman numerals, niggas pouring up Ivy Leagues, fours

Double D's exposed, throw some beads

Fucking these hoes, leave, now my fucking flow's stole

Screw me slow, yes

Ooh, he TX, XTC rolling

You seen my bag, it's swollen

Rimowa, I can't even fold it

I drop you a pin like I'm bowling

We moaning 'til not even morning

Breakfast and dinners is blending

We spend all that time alone (Alone)

Watching the clouds roll, whoa

I got a pack, came from the DHL

Just got up with a pack

I got a pack, came from the DHL

Just got up with a pack

I got a pack, whoa, a pack, yeah

Just got up with a pack

I got a pack on DHL

Just caught up with a pill

There it is, woo

DHL, just got up with a pack

I got a pack, came up on DHL

Just came up with a pack

I got a pack, came up on DHL

Just caught up with a pack

I got a pack, came up on DHL

Just got off with the pack

Independent jug, selling records out the trunk

I'm already rich as fuck, so the product's in the front

Got my partner in the front, been my BF for a month

But we been fucking from the jump (Jump, jump, jump, jump)

Dreamkilla lyrics - Frank Ocean

A dream dream dream

Dream dream dream

Killer killer

You said I'd never make it well I'm here

You told me I should go and sleep off the dreams

You promised I would stop having nightmares

If I could do my best to just not believe

Say I'm infatuated with my future

Too in love with tomorrow

And that tomorrow's a mystery that won't be solved

Tomorrow's a rolling stone that won't be home

Never dream that you tell me lies, lies, lies

Vicious lies looking me in my eyes, lies, lies

I'm running, I'm running as fast as my mind will let me

I'm running, I'm gunning, dream killers on the hunt for me

I'm running, I'm running, won't never let 'em get me

I'm running, I'm running, dream killer, dream killer killer

Villain with a dagger was chasing me

I woke up and you were standing right there

You kissed me and said that's just a bad one babe

Then I asked you what's that in your hand

You told me I'm infatuated with my future

Too in love with tomorrow

You say tomorrow's a mystery that won't be solved

Tomorrow's a rolling stone that won't be home

Never dream that you tell me lies, lies, lies

Vicious lies looking me in my eyes, lies, lies

I'm running, I'm running as fast as my mind will let me

I'm running, I'm gunning, dream killers on the hunt for me

I'm running, I'm running, won't never let 'em get me

I'm running, I'm running, dream killer, dream killer killer

I'm gon' sleep good as soon as you're gone

But I can't dream good as long as long as

I'm running, I'm running as fast as my mind will let me

I'm running, I'm gunning, dream killers on the hunt for me

I'm running, I'm running, won't never let 'em get me

I'm running, I'm running, dream killer, dream killer killer

Dream killer, dream killer killer

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