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Blonde Album
by  Frank Ocean


Frank Ocean - Blonde Lyrics



  1. Nikes
  2. Ivy
  3. Pink White
  4. Be Yourself
  5. Solo
  6. Skyline To
  7. Self Control
  8. Good Guy
  9. Nights
  10. Solo (Reprise)
  11. Pretty Sweet
  12. Facebook Story
  13. Close To You
  14. White Ferrari
  15. Seigfried
  16. Godspeed
  17. Futura Free

Nikes


Special shoutout to the icon dynasty, Slip-N-Slide Records
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I got two versions, I got two versions, I got two versions
+
These bitches want Nikes (This is a setup)
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They looking for a check (Oh my god)
+
Tell em it ain't likely (This bitch tryna set me up)
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Said she need a ring like Carmelo (Hands up, oh my god)
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Must be on that white like Othello (Oh my, it's a real life angel)
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All you want is Nikes (Yeah)
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But the real ones just like you (Tell these niggas)
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Just like me (Tell these guys you ain't basic)
+
I don't play, I don't make time
+
(Tell these guys you wear Zanottis, you a hottie, this is heaven on earth)
+
But if you need dick I got you and I yam from the line
+
(But if you're in the party don't bring your shotty
+
Love everybody)
+
Pour up for A$AP (rest in peace)
+
RIP Pimp C (rest in peace)
+
RIP Trayvon, a nigga look just like me
+
Woo, f*ckin' buzzin', woo!
+
(Remember one thing, remember one thing: don't take no photos in the party)
+
That my little cousin, he got a little trade
+
His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid
+
(That's rule number one
+
Rule number two: don't take no photos in the party)
+
We out by the pool, some little mermaids
+
Me and them gel
+
Like twigs with them bangs
+
(Rule number three: I got one left)
+
Now that's a real mermaid
+
You been holding your breath
+
Weighted down
+
(If you in the-)
+
Punk madre, punk papa
+
(If you couldn't get to the-, go your ass to sleep, we in the-)
+
He don't care for me
+
(Special shoutout to them live niggas at Rap-A-Lot records)
+
But who cares for me
+
(We keep it hot)
+
And that's good enough
+
(I've been working on my bod, I feel hot)
+
We don't talk much or nothin'
+
(If we in the- holla at ya gwalla)
+
But when we talkin' about something
+
(Oh my god, hold up)
+
We have good discussion
+
(Tell these basic bitches we don't wear Nike)
+
I met his friends last week, feels like they're up to something
+
(You guys are naughty, you a hottie, hold up)
+
That's good for us
+
We'll let you guys prophesy
+
We'll let you guys prophesy
+
We gon' see the future first
+
We'll let you guys prophesy
+
We gon' see the future first
+
Living so the last night feels like a past life
+
Speaking of the, don't know what got into people
+
Devil be possessin homies
+
Demons try to body jump
+
Why you think I'm in this bitch wearing a f*cking Yarmulke
+
Acid on me like the rain
+
Weed crumbles in the glitter
+
Rain, glitter
+
We laid out on this wet floor
+
Away turf, no Astro
+
Mesmerized how the strobes glow
+
Look at all the people feet dance
+
I know that your nigga came with you
+
But he ain't with you
+
The only human in this humid in these Balmains
+
I mean my balls sticking in my jeans
+
We breathin pheremones, Amber Rose
+
Sippin' pink-gold lemonades
+
Feelin'
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I may be younger but I'll look after you
+
We're not in love, but I'll make love to you
+
When you're not here I'll save some for you
+
I'm not him but I'll mean something to you
+
I'll mean something to you
+
I'll mean something to you
+
You got a roommate he'll hear what we do
+
It's only awkward if you're f*cking him too
+
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Special shoutout to the icon dynasty, Slip-N-Slide Records
+
I got two versions, I got two versions, I got two versions
+
These bitches want Nikes (This is a setup)
+
They looking for a check (Oh my god)
+
Tell em it ain't likely (This bitch tryna set me up)
+
Said she need a ring like Carmelo (Hands up, oh my god)
+
Must be on that white like Othello (Oh my, it's a real life angel)
+
All you want is Nikes (Yeah)
+
But the real ones just like you (Tell these niggas)
+
Just like me (Tell these guys you ain't basic)
+
I don't play, I don't make time
+
(Tell these guys you wear Zanottis, you a hottie, this is heaven on earth)
+
But if you need dick I got you and I yam from the line
+
(But if you're in the party don't bring your shotty
+
Love everybody)
+
Pour up for A$AP (rest in peace)
+
RIP Pimp C (rest in peace)
+
RIP Trayvon, a nigga look just like me
+
Woo, f*ckin' buzzin', woo!
+
(Remember one thing, remember one thing: don't take no photos in the party)
+
That my little cousin, he got a little trade
+
His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid
+
(That's rule number one
+
Rule number two: don't take no photos in the party)
+
We out by the pool, some little mermaids
+
Me and them gel
+
Like twigs with them bangs
+
(Rule number three: I got one left)
+
Now that's a real mermaid
+
You been holding your breath
+
Weighted down
+
(If you in the-)
+
Punk madre, punk papa
+
(If you couldn't get to the-, go your ass to sleep, we in the-)
+
He don't care for me
+
(Special shoutout to them live niggas at Rap-A-Lot records)
+
But who cares for me
+
(We keep it hot)
+
And that's good enough
+
(I've been working on my bod, I feel hot)
+
We don't talk much or nothin'
+
(If we in the- holla at ya gwalla)
+
But when we talkin' about something
+
(Oh my god, hold up)
+
We have good discussion
+
(Tell these basic bitches we don't wear Nike)
+
I met his friends last week, feels like they're up to something
+
(You guys are naughty, you a hottie, hold up)
+
That's good for us
+
We'll let you guys prophesy
+
We'll let you guys prophesy
+
We gon' see the future first
+
We'll let you guys prophesy
+
We gon' see the future first
+
Living so the last night feels like a past life
+
Speaking of the, don't know what got into people
+
Devil be possessin homies
+
Demons try to body jump
+
Why you think I'm in this bitch wearing a f*cking Yarmulke
+
Acid on me like the rain
+
Weed crumbles in the glitter
+
Rain, glitter
+
We laid out on this wet floor
+
Away turf, no Astro
+
Mesmerized how the strobes glow
+
Look at all the people feet dance
+
I know that your nigga came with you
+
But he ain't with you
+
The only human in this humid in these Balmains
+
I mean my balls sticking in my jeans
+
We breathin pheremones, Amber Rose
+
Sippin' pink-gold lemonades
+
Feelin'
+
I may be younger but I'll look after you
+
We're not in love, but I'll make love to you
+
When you're not here I'll save some for you
+
I'm not him but I'll mean something to you
+
I'll mean something to you
+
I'll mean something to you
+
You got a roommate he'll hear what we do
+
It's only awkward if you're f*cking him too
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Christopher Edwin Breaux, James Blake Litherland, James Ryan Ho, Om'mas Keith
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management




Ivy


I thought that I was dreaming when you said you love me
+
It started from nothing
+
I had no chance to prepare
+
I couldn't see you coming
+
It started from nothing
+
I could hate you now
+
It's quite alright to hate me now
+
When we both know that deep down
+
The feeling still deep down is good
+
If I could see through walls, I could see you're faking
+
If you could see my thoughts you would see our faces
+
Safe in my rental like an armored truck back then
+
We didn't give a f*ck back then
+
I ain't a kid no more
+
We'll never be those kids again
+
We'd drive to Syd's, had the X6 back then
+
Back then
+
No matter what I did
+
My waves wouldn't dip back then
+
Everything sucked back then
+
We were friends
+
I thought that I was dreaming when you said you love me
+
It started from nothing
+
I had no chance to prepare
+
I couldn't see you coming
+
It started from nothing
+
I could hate you now
+
It's quite alright to hate me now
+
When we both know that deep down
+
The feeling still deep down is good
+
In the halls of your hotel
+
Arm around my shoulder so I could tell
+
How much I meant to... meant it sincere back then
+
We had time to kill back then
+
You ain't a kid no more
+
We'll never be those kids again
+
It's not the same, ivory's illegal
+
Don't you remember?
+
I broke your heart last week
+
You'll probably feel better by the weekend
+
Still remember, had you going crazy
+
Screaming my name
+
The feeling deep down is good
+
I thought that I was dreaming when you said you love me
+
It started from nothing
+
I had no chance to prepare
+
I couldn't see you coming
+
And we started from nothing
+
I could hate you now
+
It's alright to hate me now
+
When we both know that deep down
+
The feeling still deep down is good
+
All the things I didn't mean to say
+
I didn't mean to do
+
There were things you didn't need to say
+
You didn't need to... need to
+
I could dream all night
+
Dream all night
+
I could drive all night
+
Drive all night
+
Dreaming, dream on
+
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English

I thought that I was dreaming when you said you love me
+
It started from nothing
+
I had no chance to prepare
+
I couldn't see you coming
+
It started from nothing
+
I could hate you now
+
It's quite alright to hate me now
+
When we both know that deep down
+
The feeling still deep down is good
+
If I could see through walls, I could see you're faking
+
If you could see my thoughts you would see our faces
+
Safe in my rental like an armored truck back then
+
We didn't give a f*ck back then
+
I ain't a kid no more
+
We'll never be those kids again
+
We'd drive to Syd's, had the X6 back then
+
Back then
+
No matter what I did
+
My waves wouldn't dip back then
+
Everything sucked back then
+
We were friends
+
I thought that I was dreaming when you said you love me
+
It started from nothing
+
I had no chance to prepare
+
I couldn't see you coming
+
It started from nothing
+
I could hate you now
+
It's quite alright to hate me now
+
When we both know that deep down
+
The feeling still deep down is good
+
In the halls of your hotel
+
Arm around my shoulder so I could tell
+
How much I meant to... meant it sincere back then
+
We had time to kill back then
+
You ain't a kid no more
+
We'll never be those kids again
+
It's not the same, ivory's illegal
+
Don't you remember?
+
I broke your heart last week
+
You'll probably feel better by the weekend
+
Still remember, had you going crazy
+
Screaming my name
+
The feeling deep down is good
+
I thought that I was dreaming when you said you love me
+
It started from nothing
+
I had no chance to prepare
+
I couldn't see you coming
+
And we started from nothing
+
I could hate you now
+
It's alright to hate me now
+
When we both know that deep down
+
The feeling still deep down is good
+
All the things I didn't mean to say
+
I didn't mean to do
+
There were things you didn't need to say
+
You didn't need to... need to
+
I could dream all night
+
Dream all night
+
I could drive all night
+
Drive all night
+
Dreaming, dream on
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: James Ryan Wuihun Ho, Ommas Keith-Graham, Rostam Batamaglij, Charles Christopher Breaux
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management




Pink White


[ Featuring Beyonce ]

[Frank Ocean:]
+
Yeah, yeah oh
+
Yeah, yeah yeah
+
That's the way everyday goes
+
Every time we have no control
+
If the sky is pink and white
+
If the ground is black and yellow
+
It's the same way you showed me
+
Nod my head, don't close my eyes
+
Half way on a slow move
+
It's the same way you showed me
+
If you could fly then you'd feel south
+
Up north's getting cold soon
+
The way it is, we're on land
+
So I'm someone to hold true
+
Keep you cool in this good life
+
Won't let you down when it's all ruined
+
Just the same way you showed me, showed me
+
You showed me love
+
Glory from above
+
Good Glory, dear
+
It's all downhill from here
+
In the wake of a hurricane
+
Dark skin of a summer shade
+
Nose dive in the flood lines
+
Tall tower, milk crate
+
It's the same way you showed me
+
Cannon ball off the porch side
+
Older kids trying off the roof
+
Just the same way you showed me (you showed)
+
If you could die and come back to life
+
Up for air from the swimming pool
+
You kneel down to the dry land
+
Kiss the Earth that birthed you
+
Gave you tools just to stay alive
+
And make it up when the sun is ruined
+
That's the same way you showed me, showed me
+
You showed me love
+
Glory from above
+
Where God could fear
+
It's all downhill from here
+
[Frank Ocean & Beyoncé:]
+
What a life, remember how it was, climb trees, Michael Jackson, all in shit
+
(We've come) Say what up to Magic, just shoot
+
Say what up to daddy
+
Say what up to life, I found it
+
And I know what you might want to know
+
Run from me and your team
+
Still ain't grabbin six (take it easy)
+
Give me somethin sweet
+
Bitch I might bite, ain't no tellin
+
This is life, life immortality
+
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English

[Frank Ocean:]
+
Yeah, yeah oh
+
Yeah, yeah yeah
+
That's the way everyday goes
+
Every time we have no control
+
If the sky is pink and white
+
If the ground is black and yellow
+
It's the same way you showed me
+
Nod my head, don't close my eyes
+
Half way on a slow move
+
It's the same way you showed me
+
If you could fly then you'd feel south
+
Up north's getting cold soon
+
The way it is, we're on land
+
So I'm someone to hold true
+
Keep you cool in this good life
+
Won't let you down when it's all ruined
+
Just the same way you showed me, showed me
+
You showed me love
+
Glory from above
+
Good Glory, dear
+
It's all downhill from here
+
In the wake of a hurricane
+
Dark skin of a summer shade
+
Nose dive in the flood lines
+
Tall tower, milk crate
+
It's the same way you showed me
+
Cannon ball off the porch side
+
Older kids trying off the roof
+
Just the same way you showed me (you showed)
+
If you could die and come back to life
+
Up for air from the swimming pool
+
You kneel down to the dry land
+
Kiss the Earth that birthed you
+
Gave you tools just to stay alive
+
And make it up when the sun is ruined
+
That's the same way you showed me, showed me
+
You showed me love
+
Glory from above
+
Where God could fear
+
It's all downhill from here
+
[Frank Ocean & Beyoncé:]
+
What a life, remember how it was, climb trees, Michael Jackson, all in shit
+
(We've come) Say what up to Magic, just shoot
+
Say what up to daddy
+
Say what up to life, I found it
+
And I know what you might want to know
+
Run from me and your team
+
Still ain't grabbin six (take it easy)
+
Give me somethin sweet
+
Bitch I might bite, ain't no tellin
+
This is life, life immortality
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Ommas Keith-Graham, Tyler Gregory Okonma, Charles Christopher Breaux, Pharrell L. Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Be Yourself


Many college students have gone to college
+
And gotten hooked on drugs, marijuana, and alcohol
+
Listen, stop trying to be somebody else
+
Don't try to be someone else
+
Be yourself and know that that's good enough
+
Don't try to be someone else
+
Don't try to be like someone else
+
Don't try to act like someone else, be yourself
+
Be secure with yourself
+
Rely and trust upon your own decisions
+
On your own beliefs
+
You understand the things that I've taught you
+
Not to drink alcohol, not to use drugs
+
Don't use that cocaine or marijuana because that stuff is highly addictive
+
When people become weed-heads they become sluggish, lazy, stupid and unconcerned
+
Sluggish, lazy, stupid and unconcerned
+
That's all marijuana does to you, okay? This is mom
+
Unless you're taking it under doctor's, um, control
+
Then it's regulated- do not smoke marijuana, do not consume alcohol
+
Do not get in the car with someone who is inebriated
+
This is mom, call me, bye
+
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Many college students have gone to college
+
And gotten hooked on drugs, marijuana, and alcohol
+
Listen, stop trying to be somebody else
+
Don't try to be someone else
+
Be yourself and know that that's good enough
+
Don't try to be someone else
+
Don't try to be like someone else
+
Don't try to act like someone else, be yourself
+
Be secure with yourself
+
Rely and trust upon your own decisions
+
On your own beliefs
+
You understand the things that I've taught you
+
Not to drink alcohol, not to use drugs
+
Don't use that cocaine or marijuana because that stuff is highly addictive
+
When people become weed-heads they become sluggish, lazy, stupid and unconcerned
+
Sluggish, lazy, stupid and unconcerned
+
That's all marijuana does to you, okay? This is mom
+
Unless you're taking it under doctor's, um, control
+
Then it's regulated- do not smoke marijuana, do not consume alcohol
+
Do not get in the car with someone who is inebriated
+
This is mom, call me, bye
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Ommas Keith-Graham, Charles Christopher Breaux
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Solo


Aye, aye, so now I'm
+
[Andre 3000:]
+
So-lo that I can see under the skirt of an ant
+
So-lo that I don't get high no more when I "Geronimo!" I just go hit
+
So-lo my cup is a rojo, my cholo, my friend
+
So-lo that I can admit
+
When I hear that another kid is shot by the popo it ain't an event
+
No more
+
So-lo that no more high horses, so hard to wear Polo
+
When I do I cut the pony off, now there's a hole that once was a logo
+
How fitting
+
So-lo that I can give a f*ck about what is trending
+
Tryna cut down on my spending
+
Regardless of winning, instead of pretending
+
And bending over backwards
+
Over half of these hoes had work done
+
Sayin' they want something real from a man
+
Just saying it, we being real persons
+
I hate that it's like this, I feel for you Ann
+
I don't know what it's like with a skirt on
+
So pardon me if I am being insensitive but darling this only worsens
+
So-lo my halo, stay way low, it feels like it's bent
+
So-lo that when they throw pussy on pesos I pay no attention to it
+
So-lo that I am no rookie but feel like a kid
+
Lookin' at the other kids
+
With astonishment while I'm on punishment, watchin' the summer come close to an end
+
After 20 years in
+
I'm so naive I was under the impression that everyone wrote they own verses
+
It's comin' back different and yea that shit hurts me
+
I'm hummin' and whistlin' to those not deserving
+
I'm stumbled and lift every word, was I working just way too hard?
+
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Aye, aye, so now I'm
+
[Andre 3000:]
+
So-lo that I can see under the skirt of an ant
+
So-lo that I don't get high no more when I "Geronimo!" I just go hit
+
So-lo my cup is a rojo, my cholo, my friend
+
So-lo that I can admit
+
When I hear that another kid is shot by the popo it ain't an event
+
No more
+
So-lo that no more high horses, so hard to wear Polo
+
When I do I cut the pony off, now there's a hole that once was a logo
+
How fitting
+
So-lo that I can give a f*ck about what is trending
+
Tryna cut down on my spending
+
Regardless of winning, instead of pretending
+
And bending over backwards
+
Over half of these hoes had work done
+
Sayin' they want something real from a man
+
Just saying it, we being real persons
+
I hate that it's like this, I feel for you Ann
+
I don't know what it's like with a skirt on
+
So pardon me if I am being insensitive but darling this only worsens
+
So-lo my halo, stay way low, it feels like it's bent
+
So-lo that when they throw pussy on pesos I pay no attention to it
+
So-lo that I am no rookie but feel like a kid
+
Lookin' at the other kids
+
With astonishment while I'm on punishment, watchin' the summer come close to an end
+
After 20 years in
+
I'm so naive I was under the impression that everyone wrote they own verses
+
It's comin' back different and yea that shit hurts me
+
I'm hummin' and whistlin' to those not deserving
+
I'm stumbled and lift every word, was I working just way too hard?
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Christopher Breaux, James Ho, Todd Rundgren, James Blake Litherland
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management




Skyline To


[Frank Ocean (Kendrick Lamar):]
+
This is joy, this is summer
+
Keep alive, stay alive
+
Got your medal on, we're alone
+
Making sweet love, takin' time
+
"Look guys, Jacksons!"
+
That's a pretty f*cking fast year flew by
+
That's a pretty long third gear in this car
+
Glidin' on the five
+
The deer run across, kill the headlights
+
Pretty f*cking
+
Underneath moon light now
+
Pretty f*cking
+
Sunrising, sand, comes a morning, haunting us with the beams
+
So it ain't as far as it used to be
+
It begins to blur, we get older (Blur!)
+
Summer's not as long as it used to be
+
Everyday counts like crazy (Smoke, hazy)
+
Wanna get soaked?
+
Wanna film a tape on the speed boat?
+
We smell of Californication
+
Strike a pose
+
Everything grows in the Congo
+
Everything grows
+
Can you call when I call again
+
On comes the evening
+
Both seeking ends
+
Peace in my hands worth twice than a friend
+
And two limbs over shoulder, carry the way
+
Because I'm stronger, congo is damned (smoke)
+
In comes the morning (smoke)
+
In comes the morning (haze)
+
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[Frank Ocean (Kendrick Lamar):]
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This is joy, this is summer
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Keep alive, stay alive
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Got your medal on, we're alone
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Making sweet love, takin' time
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"Look guys, Jacksons!"
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That's a pretty f*cking fast year flew by
+
That's a pretty long third gear in this car
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Glidin' on the five
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The deer run across, kill the headlights
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Pretty f*cking
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Underneath moon light now
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Pretty f*cking
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Sunrising, sand, comes a morning, haunting us with the beams
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So it ain't as far as it used to be
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It begins to blur, we get older (Blur!)
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Summer's not as long as it used to be
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Everyday counts like crazy (Smoke, hazy)
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Wanna get soaked?
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Wanna film a tape on the speed boat?
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We smell of Californication
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Strike a pose
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Everything grows in the Congo
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Everything grows
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Can you call when I call again
+
On comes the evening
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Both seeking ends
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Peace in my hands worth twice than a friend
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And two limbs over shoulder, carry the way
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Because I'm stronger, congo is damned (smoke)
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In comes the morning (smoke)
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In comes the morning (haze)
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Writer: Ommas Keith-Graham, Tyler Gregory Okonma, Charles Christopher Breaux, Kendrick Duckworth
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management




Self Control


Pool side convo about your summer last night, oh yeah
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About your summer last night
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Ain't give you no play, mmm
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Could I make it shine last night
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Could I make it shine, on it last night, last night
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Could we make it in? Do we have time?
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I'll be the boyfriend in your wet dreams tonight
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Noses on a rare, little virgin wears the white
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You cut your hair but you used to live a blinded life
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Wish I was there, wish we had grown up on the same advice
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And our time was right
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Keep a place for me, for me
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I'll sleep between y'all, it's nothing
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It's nothing, it's nothing
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Keep a place for me, for me
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Now and then you miss it, sounds make you cry
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Some nights you dance with tears in your eyes
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I came to visit cause you see me like a UFO
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That's like never cause I made you use your self control
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And you made me lose my self control, my self control
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Keep a place for me, for me
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I'll sleep between y'all, it's nothing
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Keep a place for me
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It's nothing, it's nothing
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It's nothing, it's nothing
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I, I, I
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Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
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Take down some summer time
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Give up, just tonight, night, night
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I, I, I
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Know you got someone comin'
+
You're spitting game, oh you got it
+
I, I, I
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Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
+
Take down some summer time
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Give up, just tonight, night, night
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I, I, I
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Know you got someone comin'
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You're spitting game, oh you got it
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(Nobody else, nobody else)
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I, I, I
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Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
+
Take down some summer time
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Give up, just tonight, night, night
+
I, I, I
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Know you got someone comin'
+
You're spitting game, oh you got it
+
I, I, I
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Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
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Take down some summer time
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Give up, just tonight, night, night
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I, I, I
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Know you got someone comin'
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You're spitting game, oh you got it
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English

Pool side convo about your summer last night, oh yeah
+
About your summer last night
+
Ain't give you no play, mmm
+
Could I make it shine last night
+
Could I make it shine, on it last night, last night
+
Could we make it in? Do we have time?
+
I'll be the boyfriend in your wet dreams tonight
+
Noses on a rare, little virgin wears the white
+
You cut your hair but you used to live a blinded life
+
Wish I was there, wish we had grown up on the same advice
+
And our time was right
+
Keep a place for me, for me
+
I'll sleep between y'all, it's nothing
+
It's nothing, it's nothing
+
Keep a place for me, for me
+
Now and then you miss it, sounds make you cry
+
Some nights you dance with tears in your eyes
+
I came to visit cause you see me like a UFO
+
That's like never cause I made you use your self control
+
And you made me lose my self control, my self control
+
Keep a place for me, for me
+
I'll sleep between y'all, it's nothing
+
Keep a place for me
+
It's nothing, it's nothing
+
It's nothing, it's nothing
+
I, I, I
+
Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
+
Take down some summer time
+
Give up, just tonight, night, night
+
I, I, I
+
Know you got someone comin'
+
You're spitting game, oh you got it
+
I, I, I
+
Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
+
Take down some summer time
+
Give up, just tonight, night, night
+
I, I, I
+
Know you got someone comin'
+
You're spitting game, oh you got it
+
(Nobody else, nobody else)
+
I, I, I
+
Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
+
Take down some summer time
+
Give up, just tonight, night, night
+
I, I, I
+
Know you got someone comin'
+
You're spitting game, oh you got it
+
I, I, I
+
Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
+
Take down some summer time
+
Give up, just tonight, night, night
+
I, I, I
+
Know you got someone comin'
+
You're spitting game, oh you got it
+
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Writer: Christopher Breaux
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management




Good Guy


It's a good guy, he hooked it up
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Said if I was in NY I should look you up
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I, first time I done saw you
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You text nothing like you look
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Here's to the gay bar you took me to
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It's when I realized you talk too much, more than I do
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I, it's highlights when I was convinced
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That it isn't much more it's so not you
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I know you don't need me right now
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And to you it's just a late night out
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This nigga, all the bitches in the neighborhood wanna f*ck you nigga
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He told me
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I used to f*ck with all of 'em
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Yeah I ain't got bitches no more
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But now I don't care about bitches like that my nigga, that shit Jasmine f*cking wrecked my heart, I don't even know how to even feel about it
+
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It's a good guy, he hooked it up
+
Said if I was in NY I should look you up
+
I, first time I done saw you
+
You text nothing like you look
+
Here's to the gay bar you took me to
+
It's when I realized you talk too much, more than I do
+
I, it's highlights when I was convinced
+
That it isn't much more it's so not you
+
I know you don't need me right now
+
And to you it's just a late night out
+
This nigga, all the bitches in the neighborhood wanna f*ck you nigga
+
He told me
+
I used to f*ck with all of 'em
+
Yeah I ain't got bitches no more
+
But now I don't care about bitches like that my nigga, that shit Jasmine f*cking wrecked my heart, I don't even know how to even feel about it
+
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Writer: Christopher Breaux
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management




Nights


'Round your city, 'round the clock
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Everybody needs you
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No, you can't make everybody equal
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Although you got beaucoup family
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You don't even got nobody bein' honest with you
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Breathe 'til I evaporated
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My whole body see through
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Transportation, handmade
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And I know it better than most people
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I don't trust 'em anyways
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You can't break the law with them
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Get some gushy, have a calm night
+
Shooters killin' left and right
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Workin' through your worst night
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If I get my money right
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You know I won't need you
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And I tell you (bitch)
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I hope the sack is full up
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I'm f*ckin', no, I'm f*cked up
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Spend it when I get that
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I ain't tryna keep you
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Can't keep up a conversation
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Can't nobody reach you
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Why your eyes well up?
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Did you call me from a seance?
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You are from my past life
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Hope you're doin' well, bruh
+
I been out here head first
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Always like the head first
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Signal comin' in and out
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Hope you're doin' well, bruh
+
Everybody needs you
+
Everybody needs you
+
Ooh, nani nani
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This feel like a Quaalude
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No sleep in my body
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Ain't no bitch in my body, ah
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New beginnings, ah
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New beginnings, wake up akh
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The sun's goin' down
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Time to start your day, bruh
+
Can't keep bein' laid off
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Know you need the money if you gon' survive
+
Every night shit, every day shit
+
Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift
+
You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit
+
That kumbaya shit
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Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet
+
Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by?
+
F*ck with me after my shift
+
Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit
+
Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit
+
That's every day shit
+
Shut the f*ck up, I don't want your conversation
+
Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation
+
My every day shit, every night shit, my every day shit
+
(Every night shit, night shit, night shit, night shit)
+
All my night, been ready for you all my night
+
Been waitin' on you all my night
+
I'll buzz you in, just let me know when you outside
+
All my night, you been missin' all my night
+
Still got some good nights memorized
+
And the look back's gettin' me right
+
Every night f*cks every day up
+
Every day patches the night up
+
On God, you should match it, it's that KO
+
No white lighters 'til I f*ck my 28th up
+
1998, my family had that Acura
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Oh, the Legend
+
Kept at least six discs in the changer
+
Back when Boswell and Percy had it active
+
Couple bishops in the city buildin' mansions
+
All the reverends
+
Preachin' self made millionaire status
+
When we could only eat at Shoney's on occasion
+
After 'Trina hit I had to transfer campus
+
Your apartment out in Houston's where I waited
+
Stayin' with you when I didn't have a address
+
F*ckin' on you when I didn't own a mattress
+
Workin' on a way to make it outta Texas, every night
+
Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift, yeah
+
You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit, kumbaya shit
+
Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet
+
Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by?
+
F*ck with me after my shift
+
You know them boys wanna see me broke down
+
See me bummed out, stressed out
+
That's just everyday shit
+
Shut the f*ck up, I don't want your conversation
+
Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation
+
My every day shit, my every day shit
+
Every night shit, my every day shit
+
Every day shit, my every day shit
+
My every day shit, every night shit
+
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English

'Round your city, 'round the clock
+
Everybody needs you
+
No, you can't make everybody equal
+
Although you got beaucoup family
+
You don't even got nobody bein' honest with you
+
Breathe 'til I evaporated
+
My whole body see through
+
Transportation, handmade
+
And I know it better than most people
+
I don't trust 'em anyways
+
You can't break the law with them
+
Get some gushy, have a calm night
+
Shooters killin' left and right
+
Workin' through your worst night
+
If I get my money right
+
You know I won't need you
+
And I tell you (bitch)
+
I hope the sack is full up
+
I'm f*ckin', no, I'm f*cked up
+
Spend it when I get that
+
I ain't tryna keep you
+
Can't keep up a conversation
+
Can't nobody reach you
+
Why your eyes well up?
+
Did you call me from a seance?
+
You are from my past life
+
Hope you're doin' well, bruh
+
I been out here head first
+
Always like the head first
+
Signal comin' in and out
+
Hope you're doin' well, bruh
+
Everybody needs you
+
Everybody needs you
+
Ooh, nani nani
+
This feel like a Quaalude
+
No sleep in my body
+
Ain't no bitch in my body, ah
+
New beginnings, ah
+
New beginnings, wake up akh
+
The sun's goin' down
+
Time to start your day, bruh
+
Can't keep bein' laid off
+
Know you need the money if you gon' survive
+
Every night shit, every day shit
+
Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift
+
You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit
+
That kumbaya shit
+
Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet
+
Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by?
+
F*ck with me after my shift
+
Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit
+
Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit
+
That's every day shit
+
Shut the f*ck up, I don't want your conversation
+
Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation
+
My every day shit, every night shit, my every day shit
+
(Every night shit, night shit, night shit, night shit)
+
All my night, been ready for you all my night
+
Been waitin' on you all my night
+
I'll buzz you in, just let me know when you outside
+
All my night, you been missin' all my night
+
Still got some good nights memorized
+
And the look back's gettin' me right
+
Every night f*cks every day up
+
Every day patches the night up
+
On God, you should match it, it's that KO
+
No white lighters 'til I f*ck my 28th up
+
1998, my family had that Acura
+
Oh, the Legend
+
Kept at least six discs in the changer
+
Back when Boswell and Percy had it active
+
Couple bishops in the city buildin' mansions
+
All the reverends
+
Preachin' self made millionaire status
+
When we could only eat at Shoney's on occasion
+
After 'Trina hit I had to transfer campus
+
Your apartment out in Houston's where I waited
+
Stayin' with you when I didn't have a address
+
F*ckin' on you when I didn't own a mattress
+
Workin' on a way to make it outta Texas, every night
+
Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift, yeah
+
You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit, kumbaya shit
+
Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet
+
Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by?
+
F*ck with me after my shift
+
You know them boys wanna see me broke down
+
See me bummed out, stressed out
+
That's just everyday shit
+
Shut the f*ck up, I don't want your conversation
+
Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation
+
My every day shit, my every day shit
+
Every night shit, my every day shit
+
Every day shit, my every day shit
+
My every day shit, every night shit
+
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Writer: Buddy Ross, Charles Christopher Breaux, Joseph Thornally, Michael Uzowuru
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Solo (Reprise)


[André 3000]
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Ayy
+
Ayy, so now I'm
+
[André 3000]
+
So low that I can see under the skirt of an ant
+
So low that I don't get high no more
+
When I Geronimo, I just go, "Heh"
+
Solo, my cup is a rojo, my cholo, my friend
+
So low that I can admit
+
When I hear that another kid is shot by the popo
+
It ain't an event no more
+
So low that no more high horses, so hard to wear Polo
+
When I do, I cut the pony off
+
Now there's a hole where there once was a logo, how fitting
+
So low that I can give a f*ck about what is trending
+
Tryna cut down on my spending
+
Regardless of winning, instead of pretending
+
And bending over backwards
+
Over half of these hoes had work done
+
Sayin' they want something real from a man
+
Just saying it, we being real persons
+
I hate that it's like this, I feel for you, ant
+
I don't know what it's like with a skirt on
+
So pardon me if I am being insensitive
+
But darling, this only worsens
+
So low my halo stay way low, it feels like it's bent
+
So low that when they throw pussy or pesos
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Don't pay no attention to it
+
So low that I am no rookie, but feel like a kid
+
Lookin' at the other kids
+
With astonishment while I'm on punishment
+
Watchin' the summer come close to an end
+
After twenty years in, I'm so naive I was under the im—
+
'Pression that everyone wrote they own verses
+
It's comin' back different and, yeah, that shit hurts me
+
I'm hummin' and whistlin' to those not deserving
+
I've stumbled and lived every word, was I working just way too hard?
+
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English

[André 3000]
+
Ayy
+
Ayy, so now I'm
+
[André 3000]
+
So low that I can see under the skirt of an ant
+
So low that I don't get high no more
+
When I Geronimo, I just go, "Heh"
+
Solo, my cup is a rojo, my cholo, my friend
+
So low that I can admit
+
When I hear that another kid is shot by the popo
+
It ain't an event no more
+
So low that no more high horses, so hard to wear Polo
+
When I do, I cut the pony off
+
Now there's a hole where there once was a logo, how fitting
+
So low that I can give a f*ck about what is trending
+
Tryna cut down on my spending
+
Regardless of winning, instead of pretending
+
And bending over backwards
+
Over half of these hoes had work done
+
Sayin' they want something real from a man
+
Just saying it, we being real persons
+
I hate that it's like this, I feel for you, ant
+
I don't know what it's like with a skirt on
+
So pardon me if I am being insensitive
+
But darling, this only worsens
+
So low my halo stay way low, it feels like it's bent
+
So low that when they throw pussy or pesos
+
Don't pay no attention to it
+
So low that I am no rookie, but feel like a kid
+
Lookin' at the other kids
+
With astonishment while I'm on punishment
+
Watchin' the summer come close to an end
+
After twenty years in, I'm so naive I was under the im—
+
'Pression that everyone wrote they own verses
+
It's comin' back different and, yeah, that shit hurts me
+
I'm hummin' and whistlin' to those not deserving
+
I've stumbled and lived every word, was I working just way too hard?
+
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Writer: Ommas Keith-Graham, Charles M. Njapa, Todd Harry Rundgren, Charles Christopher Breaux, Mikey Alfred, Dave Allen, Hugo Burnham, Sage Elsesser, Andy Gill, Jon King, James Ryan Wuihun Ho
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Pretty Sweet


Now
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To the edge I'll race you
+
To the end I'll make it
+
All the risk, I'll take it
+
Head bang with my four friends
+
We pour taste out for the dead
+
This is the blood, the body, the life right now
+
The hype right now
+
Might be what I need
+
Might be what I need
+
Said you want to hold me now
+
You can't end me now
+
That might be what you need
+
(This side)
+
You wanna keep me now
+
(This side)
+
Don't let me down
+
(I'm on this side, I'm on this side, I'm on this side)
+
([?] on this side, [?])
+
(Fathers of the Earth be kind)
+
(To the mothers of whom we rely
+
(Fathers of Earth be kind)
+
(To the mothers of whom we rely)
+
(Ah-ah-ahhh, ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahhhh)
+
(Ah-ah-ahhh, ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahhhh)
+
We know your sucker
+
Pretty sweet-eeet
+
Pretty sweet-eeet
+
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Now
+
To the edge I'll race you
+
To the end I'll make it
+
All the risk, I'll take it
+
Head bang with my four friends
+
We pour taste out for the dead
+
This is the blood, the body, the life right now
+
The hype right now
+
Might be what I need
+
Might be what I need
+
Said you want to hold me now
+
You can't end me now
+
That might be what you need
+
(This side)
+
You wanna keep me now
+
(This side)
+
Don't let me down
+
(I'm on this side, I'm on this side, I'm on this side)
+
([?] on this side, [?])
+
(Fathers of the Earth be kind)
+
(To the mothers of whom we rely
+
(Fathers of Earth be kind)
+
(To the mothers of whom we rely)
+
(Ah-ah-ahhh, ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahhhh)
+
(Ah-ah-ahhh, ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahhhh)
+
We know your sucker
+
Pretty sweet-eeet
+
Pretty sweet-eeet
+
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Writer: Ommas Keith-Graham, Charles Christopher Breaux
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management




Facebook Story


I was just telling that I got this girl before
+
And I was together since 3 years
+
And em, I was not even cheating on her or what
+
And Facebook arrived and she wanted me to accept her on Facebook
+
And I don't want it because I was like in front of her
+
And she told me like "Accept me on Facebook"
+
It was virtual, made no sense
+
So I say "I'm in front of you, I don't need to accept you on Facebook"
+
She started to be crazy
+
She thoughts that because I didn't accept her
+
She thought I was cheating
+
She told me like, uh, it's over
+
And I can't believe it
+
It is crazy because I like her
+
I'm in front of you, I'm every day
+
Here in your house
+
That's like jealousy
+
Pure jealousy for nothing
+
You know
+
Virtual thing
+
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I was just telling that I got this girl before
+
And I was together since 3 years
+
And em, I was not even cheating on her or what
+
And Facebook arrived and she wanted me to accept her on Facebook
+
And I don't want it because I was like in front of her
+
And she told me like "Accept me on Facebook"
+
It was virtual, made no sense
+
So I say "I'm in front of you, I don't need to accept you on Facebook"
+
She started to be crazy
+
She thoughts that because I didn't accept her
+
She thought I was cheating
+
She told me like, uh, it's over
+
And I can't believe it
+
It is crazy because I like her
+
I'm in front of you, I'm every day
+
Here in your house
+
That's like jealousy
+
Pure jealousy for nothing
+
You know
+
Virtual thing
+
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Writer: JOSIAH SHERMAN, SEBASTIEN ALEXANDRE AKCHOTE, SEBASTIAN AKCHOTE
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Close To You


I will be honest, I wasn't devastated
+
But you could've held my hand through this, baby
+
In my mind, I didn't need
+
Warned your ex
+
I run my hands through what's left
+
But we're getting older, baby
+
How much longer baby?
+
Why am I preaching?
+
To this choir, to the saved kids
+
Just like mine versions of these belong to you
+
After a while
+
They're keeping me close to you
+
(Just like me, they long to be
+
Close to you)
+
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I will be honest, I wasn't devastated
+
But you could've held my hand through this, baby
+
In my mind, I didn't need
+
Warned your ex
+
I run my hands through what's left
+
But we're getting older, baby
+
How much longer baby?
+
Why am I preaching?
+
To this choir, to the saved kids
+
Just like mine versions of these belong to you
+
After a while
+
They're keeping me close to you
+
(Just like me, they long to be
+
Close to you)
+
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Writer: BURT BACHARACH, CHRISTOPHER BREAUX, HAL DAVID, JOSIAH SHERMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing




White Ferrari


Bad luck to talk on these rides
+
Mind on the road, your dilated eyes
+
Watch the clouds float, white Ferrari
+
Had a good time
+
16: how was I supposed to know anything?
+
I let you out at Central
+
I didn't care to state the plain
+
Kept my mouth closed
+
We're both so familiar
+
White Ferrari
+
Close by me
+
You will find
+
You will find me
+
Is this the slow body
+
Left when I forgot to speak
+
So I text to speech, lesser speeds
+
Texas speed, yes
+
Based takes it's toll on me
+
Eventually, eventually, yes
+
I only eventually, eventually, yes
+
I care for you still and I will forever
+
That was my part of the deal, honest
+
We got so familiar
+
Spending each day of the year, White Ferrari
+
Good times
+
In this life, life
+
In this life, life
+
One too many years
+
So taste what I lived on a facelift
+
Mind over matter is magic
+
I do magic
+
If you think about it it's over in no time the best life
+
Ooh, oooh, oooh, ooh
+
I'm sure we're taller in another dimension
+
You say we're smaller and not worth the mention
+
You're tired of movin', your body's achin'
+
We could vacay, there's places to go
+
Clearly this isn't all that there is
+
Can't take what's been given
+
But we're so okay here, we're doing fine
+
I'm up and naked
+
You dream of walls that hold us in prison
+
It's just a scar, at least that's what they call it
+
And we're free to fall
+
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English

Bad luck to talk on these rides
+
Mind on the road, your dilated eyes
+
Watch the clouds float, white Ferrari
+
Had a good time
+
16: how was I supposed to know anything?
+
I let you out at Central
+
I didn't care to state the plain
+
Kept my mouth closed
+
We're both so familiar
+
White Ferrari
+
Close by me
+
You will find
+
You will find me
+
Is this the slow body
+
Left when I forgot to speak
+
So I text to speech, lesser speeds
+
Texas speed, yes
+
Based takes it's toll on me
+
Eventually, eventually, yes
+
I only eventually, eventually, yes
+
I care for you still and I will forever
+
That was my part of the deal, honest
+
We got so familiar
+
Spending each day of the year, White Ferrari
+
Good times
+
In this life, life
+
In this life, life
+
One too many years
+
So taste what I lived on a facelift
+
Mind over matter is magic
+
I do magic
+
If you think about it it's over in no time the best life
+
Ooh, oooh, oooh, ooh
+
I'm sure we're taller in another dimension
+
You say we're smaller and not worth the mention
+
You're tired of movin', your body's achin'
+
We could vacay, there's places to go
+
Clearly this isn't all that there is
+
Can't take what's been given
+
But we're so okay here, we're doing fine
+
I'm up and naked
+
You dream of walls that hold us in prison
+
It's just a scar, at least that's what they call it
+
And we're free to fall
+
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Writer: Christopher Edwin Breaux
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Seigfried


The markings on your surface
+
Your speckled face
+
Flawed crystals hang from your ears
+
I couldn't gauge your fears
+
I can't relate to my peers
+
I'd rather live outside
+
I'd rather chip my pride than lose my mind out here
+
Maybe I'm a fool
+
Maybe I should move
+
And settle, two kids and a swimming pool
+
I'm not brave (brave)
+
I'm not brave
+
I'm living over city
+
And taking in the homeless sometimes
+
Been living in an idea
+
An idea from another man's mind
+
Maybe I'm a fool
+
To settle for a place with some nice views
+
Maybe I should move
+
Settle down, two kids and a swimming pool
+
I'm not brave
+
I'd rather live outside
+
I'd rather live outside
+
I'd rather go to jail
+
I've tried hell
+
(It's a loop)
+
What would you recommend I do?
+
(And the other side of a loop is a loop)
+
This is not my life
+
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
+
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
+
This is not my life
+
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
+
It's not what I'm like
+
It's just a fond farewell (brave)
+
Speaking of Nirvana, it was there
+
Rare as the feathers on my dash from a phoenix
+
There with my crooked teeth and companions sleeping, yeah
+
Dreaming a thought that could dream about a thought
+
That could think of the dreamer that thought
+
That could think of dreaming and getting a glimmer of God
+
I be dreaming a dream in a thought
+
That could dream about a thought
+
That could think about dreaming a dream
+
Where I can not, where I can not
+
Less morose and more present
+
Dwell on my gifts for a second
+
A moment one solar flare would consume, so I nod
+
Spin this flammable paper on the film's that my life
+
High flights, inhale the vapor, exhale once and think twice
+
Eat some shrooms, maybe have a good cry, about you
+
See some colors, light hangglide off the moon
+
(In the dark, in the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you
+
(In the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you
+
(In the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you
+
(In the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you
+
(In the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you, anything for you
+
(In the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you, anything for
+
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The markings on your surface
+
Your speckled face
+
Flawed crystals hang from your ears
+
I couldn't gauge your fears
+
I can't relate to my peers
+
I'd rather live outside
+
I'd rather chip my pride than lose my mind out here
+
Maybe I'm a fool
+
Maybe I should move
+
And settle, two kids and a swimming pool
+
I'm not brave (brave)
+
I'm not brave
+
I'm living over city
+
And taking in the homeless sometimes
+
Been living in an idea
+
An idea from another man's mind
+
Maybe I'm a fool
+
To settle for a place with some nice views
+
Maybe I should move
+
Settle down, two kids and a swimming pool
+
I'm not brave
+
I'd rather live outside
+
I'd rather live outside
+
I'd rather go to jail
+
I've tried hell
+
(It's a loop)
+
What would you recommend I do?
+
(And the other side of a loop is a loop)
+
This is not my life
+
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
+
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
+
This is not my life
+
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
+
It's not what I'm like
+
It's just a fond farewell (brave)
+
Speaking of Nirvana, it was there
+
Rare as the feathers on my dash from a phoenix
+
There with my crooked teeth and companions sleeping, yeah
+
Dreaming a thought that could dream about a thought
+
That could think of the dreamer that thought
+
That could think of dreaming and getting a glimmer of God
+
I be dreaming a dream in a thought
+
That could dream about a thought
+
That could think about dreaming a dream
+
Where I can not, where I can not
+
Less morose and more present
+
Dwell on my gifts for a second
+
A moment one solar flare would consume, so I nod
+
Spin this flammable paper on the film's that my life
+
High flights, inhale the vapor, exhale once and think twice
+
Eat some shrooms, maybe have a good cry, about you
+
See some colors, light hangglide off the moon
+
(In the dark, in the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you
+
(In the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you
+
(In the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you
+
(In the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you
+
(In the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you, anything for you
+
(In the dark)
+
I'd do anything for you, anything for
+
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Writer: STEVEN PAUL SMITH, OMMAS KEITH-GRAHAM, JAMES RYAN WUIHUN HO, FRANK OCEAN, CHARLES CHRISTOPHER BREAUX, GEORGE HARRISON, JOHN WINSTON LENNON, RICHARD STARKEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Godspeed


I will always love you how I do
+
Let go of a prayer for ya
+
Just a sweet word
+
The table is prepared for you
+
(Ball so hard, boys for sex)
+
(Ball so hard, boys for sex)
+
(Ball so hard, boys for sex)
+
(Ball so hard, boys for sex)
+
Wishing you Godspeed, glory
+
There will be mountains you won't move
+
(Oh-oh-oh)
+
Still I'll always be there for you
+
(Oh-oh-oh)
+
How I do
+
I let go of my claim on you, it's a free world
+
You look down on where you came from sometimes
+
But you'll have this place to call home, always
+
(This love will keep us still blinded of the eyes
+
Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind)
+
Until the time...
+
(This love will keep people blinded of the eyes
+
Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind)
+
'Till the time we die...
+
(This love will keep us still blinded by the eyes
+
Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind)
+
Oh-oh, ohhh
+
I'll always love you
+
Until the time we die
+
Oh-oh, ohhh
+
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English

I will always love you how I do
+
Let go of a prayer for ya
+
Just a sweet word
+
The table is prepared for you
+
(Ball so hard, boys for sex)
+
(Ball so hard, boys for sex)
+
(Ball so hard, boys for sex)
+
(Ball so hard, boys for sex)
+
Wishing you Godspeed, glory
+
There will be mountains you won't move
+
(Oh-oh-oh)
+
Still I'll always be there for you
+
(Oh-oh-oh)
+
How I do
+
I let go of my claim on you, it's a free world
+
You look down on where you came from sometimes
+
But you'll have this place to call home, always
+
(This love will keep us still blinded of the eyes
+
Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind)
+
Until the time...
+
(This love will keep people blinded of the eyes
+
Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind)
+
'Till the time we die...
+
(This love will keep us still blinded by the eyes
+
Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind)
+
Oh-oh, ohhh
+
I'll always love you
+
Until the time we die
+
Oh-oh, ohhh
+
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Writer: CHRISTOPHER BREAUX, KIMBERLY BURRELL
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management




Futura Free


If I was being honest
+
I'd say long as I could f*ck three times a day and not skip a meal I'm good
+
I used to work on my feet for 7 dollars a hour
+
Call my momma like momma
+
I ain't making minimum wage momma
+
I'm on momma
+
I'm on
+
Now I'm making 400, 600, 800k momma
+
To stand on my feet momma
+
Play these songs, it's therapy momma, they paying me momma
+
I should be paying them
+
I should be paying y'all honest to God
+
I'm just a guy I'm not a god
+
Sometimes I feel like I'm a god but I'm not a god
+
If I was I don't know which heaven would have me momma
+
Let me run this bitch
+
I'ma run it into the ground momma, the whole galaxy
+
God damn, f*ck these lames, they don't want none
+
F*ck these lames, they don't want none
+
F*ck these niggas
+
F*ck these niggas, they don't want none
+
F*ck these niggas
+
F*ck you niggas
+
F*ck me if I hated on you
+
I'ma stick around
+
I'm gon' let my nuts hang
+
Nigga you got some just like me don't you?
+
Or maybe not just like me
+
You know I'm Africano Americano
+
And even if you're half Japanese
+
Roots run deep
+
Family tree, throw a big shadow, tech company
+
Please gimme immortality
+
I'm going rapidly
+
Fading drastically
+
Or pulled the zip down
+
Wet your lips first
+
Lick the tip now
+
Smoke some'n
+
They tryna find 2Pac
+
Don't let 'em find 2Pac
+
He evade the press
+
He escape the stress
+
La, da, da, da, da
+
La, da, da, da, da
+
La, da, da, da, da
+
I'll keep quiet and let you run your phone bill up
+
I know you love to talk
+
I ain't on your schedule
+
I ain't on no schedule
+
I ain't had me a job since 2009
+
I ain't on no sales floor
+
You say I'm changing on you
+
I feel like Selena
+
They wanna murder a nigga
+
Murder me like Selena
+
You must ain't get the memo
+
I don't cut bitches no more
+
But your bitch my exception
+
Come get her outta my four door
+
I only got one four door
+
Remember when I had that Lexus no
+
Our friendship don't go back that far
+
Tyler slept on my sofa yeah
+
Niggas go back that far
+
I ain't smoked all year
+
This the last song so
+
I'm finna wipe that off
+
Tolerance is so low, still smoke a whole 'gar
+
Menage on my birthday
+
Tap out on the first stroke
+
'Cause this ain't no work day
+
She don't give head anyway
+
'Cause what niggas say
+
That's what she tell her man
+
What a difference distance makes
+
Niggas want fight in the streets now
+
Shit starting to make my hands hurt
+
Jay hit me on the email
+
Said I oughta act my net worth
+
Dog this is chess now
+
Not fetch I ain't runnin for a nigga
+
Ain't ran since track meet
+
That's the only time I ran from a nigga
+
You could change this track now
+
Could've changed this bitch a long time ago
+
Know and know
+
Know and know
+
Shout out to Hollygrove
+
I'm from that 7th though
+
Twins know and Lance
+
Clark know and Matt know
+
Shit went 180 on me
+
Please run that back though
+
Make sure you speak up
+
Okay
+
What's your name?
+
Frank
+
Yo, aye be quiet
+
What's your name? What do you do?
+
What's your first memory?
+
The first word I learned to say or that I ever said
+
What's the most amazing thing you've ever witnessed?
+
You're gonna do amazing out here, control the world, control the world
+
Hahaha
+
Hahaha, alright, what three superpowers do you wish you had?
+
They say they have to be
+
Flying, super strength
+
Alright, what's your name?
+
I wish I could sleep without being dead but sleep forever at the same time
+
Yo what's your, stop, stop, stop
+
Being, very very tall
+
That's f*cked up
+
Start over right now
+
Best thing about being me is that I keep a pretty clear mind most of the time
+
Being great
+
I, think about it a lot, probably too much
+
Talents, got any secret talents?
+
I don't think so, I'm pretty open in everything I do
+
Talents? I can play the theremin, Tyler, nah actually f*ck him
+
I don't know, probably Dill 'cause he doesn't have to do anything at all, sits inside his house
+
What's your name?
+
Sage Elsesser
+
What do you do?
+
I play soccer and I go to school
+
I wanna be better at skating
+
Alright that's it
+
Ever, ever thought about trying
+
How far is a light year?
+
How far is a light year?
+
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If I was being honest
+
I'd say long as I could f*ck three times a day and not skip a meal I'm good
+
I used to work on my feet for 7 dollars a hour
+
Call my momma like momma
+
I ain't making minimum wage momma
+
I'm on momma
+
I'm on
+
Now I'm making 400, 600, 800k momma
+
To stand on my feet momma
+
Play these songs, it's therapy momma, they paying me momma
+
I should be paying them
+
I should be paying y'all honest to God
+
I'm just a guy I'm not a god
+
Sometimes I feel like I'm a god but I'm not a god
+
If I was I don't know which heaven would have me momma
+
Let me run this bitch
+
I'ma run it into the ground momma, the whole galaxy
+
God damn, f*ck these lames, they don't want none
+
F*ck these lames, they don't want none
+
F*ck these niggas
+
F*ck these niggas, they don't want none
+
F*ck these niggas
+
F*ck you niggas
+
F*ck me if I hated on you
+
I'ma stick around
+
I'm gon' let my nuts hang
+
Nigga you got some just like me don't you?
+
Or maybe not just like me
+
You know I'm Africano Americano
+
And even if you're half Japanese
+
Roots run deep
+
Family tree, throw a big shadow, tech company
+
Please gimme immortality
+
I'm going rapidly
+
Fading drastically
+
Or pulled the zip down
+
Wet your lips first
+
Lick the tip now
+
Smoke some'n
+
They tryna find 2Pac
+
Don't let 'em find 2Pac
+
He evade the press
+
He escape the stress
+
La, da, da, da, da
+
La, da, da, da, da
+
La, da, da, da, da
+
I'll keep quiet and let you run your phone bill up
+
I know you love to talk
+
I ain't on your schedule
+
I ain't on no schedule
+
I ain't had me a job since 2009
+
I ain't on no sales floor
+
You say I'm changing on you
+
I feel like Selena
+
They wanna murder a nigga
+
Murder me like Selena
+
You must ain't get the memo
+
I don't cut bitches no more
+
But your bitch my exception
+
Come get her outta my four door
+
I only got one four door
+
Remember when I had that Lexus no
+
Our friendship don't go back that far
+
Tyler slept on my sofa yeah
+
Niggas go back that far
+
I ain't smoked all year
+
This the last song so
+
I'm finna wipe that off
+
Tolerance is so low, still smoke a whole 'gar
+
Menage on my birthday
+
Tap out on the first stroke
+
'Cause this ain't no work day
+
She don't give head anyway
+
'Cause what niggas say
+
That's what she tell her man
+
What a difference distance makes
+
Niggas want fight in the streets now
+
Shit starting to make my hands hurt
+
Jay hit me on the email
+
Said I oughta act my net worth
+
Dog this is chess now
+
Not fetch I ain't runnin for a nigga
+
Ain't ran since track meet
+
That's the only time I ran from a nigga
+
You could change this track now
+
Could've changed this bitch a long time ago
+
Know and know
+
Know and know
+
Shout out to Hollygrove
+
I'm from that 7th though
+
Twins know and Lance
+
Clark know and Matt know
+
Shit went 180 on me
+
Please run that back though
+
Make sure you speak up
+
Okay
+
What's your name?
+
Frank
+
Yo, aye be quiet
+
What's your name? What do you do?
+
What's your first memory?
+
The first word I learned to say or that I ever said
+
What's the most amazing thing you've ever witnessed?
+
You're gonna do amazing out here, control the world, control the world
+
Hahaha
+
Hahaha, alright, what three superpowers do you wish you had?
+
They say they have to be
+
Flying, super strength
+
Alright, what's your name?
+
I wish I could sleep without being dead but sleep forever at the same time
+
Yo what's your, stop, stop, stop
+
Being, very very tall
+
That's f*cked up
+
Start over right now
+
Best thing about being me is that I keep a pretty clear mind most of the time
+
Being great
+
I, think about it a lot, probably too much
+
Talents, got any secret talents?
+
I don't think so, I'm pretty open in everything I do
+
Talents? I can play the theremin, Tyler, nah actually f*ck him
+
I don't know, probably Dill 'cause he doesn't have to do anything at all, sits inside his house
+
What's your name?
+
Sage Elsesser
+
What do you do?
+
I play soccer and I go to school
+
I wanna be better at skating
+
Alright that's it
+
Ever, ever thought about trying
+
How far is a light year?
+
How far is a light year?
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Dave Allen, Josiah Sherman, Hugo G Burnham, Andrew James Dalrymple Gill, Jonathan Michael King, Christopher Breaux
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





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Blonde

Blonde (alternatively titled blond) is the second studio album by the American singer Frank Ocean. It was released on August 20, 2016, as a timed exclusive on the iTunes Store and Apple Music, and followed the August 19 release of Ocean's video album Endless.

The album features guest vocals from André 3000, Beyoncé, and Kim Burrell, among others. Production was handled by Ocean himself, alongside a variety of high-profile record producers, including Malay and Om'Mas Keith, who collaborated with Ocean on Channel Orange, as well as James Blake, Jon Brion, Buddy Ross, Pharrell Williams, and Rostam Batmanglij, among others.

In 2013, Ocean confirmed that his follow up to Channel Orange would be another concept album. Initially known as Boys Don't Cry and teased for a July 2015 release, the album suffered several delays and was the subject of widespread media anticipation leading up to its release.

Beginning in 2013 and ending in 2016, recording for the album took place at New York's Electric Lady Studios and, after a period of writer's block, in London at Abbey Road Studios and in Los Angeles' Henson Recording Studios. Its physical release was accompanied by a magazine entitled Boys Don't Cry.

Blonde features an abstract and experimental sound in comparison to Ocean's previous releases, encompassing styles such as R&B, pop, soul, avant-garde, indie rock, electronica, psychedelia, and hip hop. Ocean also notably makes use of pitch shifted vocals.

The Beach Boys' de facto leader Brian Wilson is recognized as a strong influence on the album's lush arrangements and layered vocal harmonies, while the guitar and keyboard rhythms on the album are considered as languid and minimal. The album's themes surrounds Ocean dealing with his masculinity and emotions inspired by sexual experiences, heartbreak, loss, duality, and trauma.

Supported by its lead single "Nikes", the album debuted at number one in several countries, including the United States. It earned first week sales of 275,000 with album-equivalent units in the US, with 232,000 being pure sales, and was certified platinum by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA).

Among other publications, Time named it the best album of 2016. Metacritic named it one of the most critically acclaimed albums of the year by music publications. In 2020, Pitchfork named it the best album of the 2010s and Rolling Stone ranked it at number 79 on their updated list of the 500 Greatest Albums of All Time.
Performed by: Frank Ocean
Genre(s): R&B, avant-garde soul, psychedelic pop
Producer(s): Producer Buddy Ross, Frank Ocean, Francis Starlite, James Blake, Jon Brion, Joe Thornalley, Malay Ho, Michael Uzowuru, Om'Mas Keith, Pharrell Williams, Rostam Batmanglij
Length: 60:08
Released: August 20th, 2016
Year: 2016
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