Lyrics:
day by day got something to prove
Even on my own birthday, this fame shit still feel overdue, and
You lied and you lied and you lied,
and it broke me
dipped the scene yeah
Can't do no reruns
All of this shit made by design
I knew I'd be up
That's why the fee up
I'll run it up in my sleep
Watch what she
Pour himself up two more drinks
Whiskey straight, don't need no chase
Girly says she's three weeks late.
Need to change
Who I am inside
Or maybe waste my
will birth the skies blue
Disguise you
You will be my boy toy in your prime ooh
Purple Hues and Mahogany Highlights
She only wanna fuck when the times
pardon me
She walk by my side like part of me
(uhhh)
Nobody here no more
Remember them days I was sleep on the floor
Now we fly the cost rock Christian
sleep when your not here by my side
I ain't good at forgetting I ain't good at letting go
So why don't you just let me learn you
1,2,3,4
So why don't you
Want to tell you a story
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday
Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job
She said that don't confront
Want to tell you a story
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday
Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job
She said that don't
Wanna tell you a story,
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday,
Had to tell the landlady I'd-a lost my job
She said that don't confront
Want to tell you a story
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday
Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job
She said that don't confront
Crying you can't even sleep no money you can't even eat
Caught you beggin beggars for blanket just the other week
Squidward spare change cardboard box now
in the street
Makin the fifth scream, rockin older n****s to sleep
Make a fiend strip naked 'cause he owed for a week
Now the Squad's getting
you that she got my tickets
I've been struggling these days tryna find someone like us
Someone who even on the week days gonna grind and try to be tough
Fighting off our sleep like it was Sonny Liston, 'posed to be knocked out
Heard the door unlock, pull the clocks out
Bitch it's 3:45 on the dot nigga play
I see, Shell he been IT
They be talking, but I ain't seen them yet in 3D
I been going all in, all week
She nasty talking bout, can you cum inside me
Commercial says it's only 3 payments of 5 hours a week
Jackie says she read an article she thinks you should really read
The air is hot, you toss
in my Sleep
She said, yeah
She said, Jonathan, I've been Climbing trees, talking maybe Portuguese
I don't know, but sure as hell wasn't English
(yeah)
Why you wait a whole week in the first place? (Ooh, oh)
Come and get your lil' bitch 'cause she irk me (yeah, yeah)
She look good but this bitch
And you can spend all day and chill, all night
Come sleep with the king, peep what I bring
Every few weeks it's a bigger size ring
Carats ain't nothin'
in the car
GQ: Is it true that you wrote the
Songs for Channel Orange in three weeks?
Frank Ocean: yeah
Then I worked on them for nine
Months
Dont sleep im makin some moves
You think you can see me just whatchu do
Lovin the painting im blue
Bluefaces amazing the places we view
My story a movie
when I'm not near you
My fucking friends don't even get it
It's a blue fucking life, we're just living in it
And she nervous
It's her first time kicking
She's always by my side
I don't get to run away
Thanks to modernity everything's an escape
I have no escape
I spend all of my time
Wasting away with
She's always by my side
I don't get to run away
Thanks to modernity everything's an escape
I have no escape
I spend all of my time
Wasting away with
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