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(Intro: Frank Ocean) |
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I might |
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Empty my bank account |
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And buy that boy with a pipe |
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Buy that boy with a pipe |
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I might, I might |
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Empty my bank account |
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And buy that boy with a pipe |
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Buy that boy with a pipe |
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I might |
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(Chorus: Frank Ocean) |
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Do you slide on all your nights like this? |
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Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might) |
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Put some spotlight on the slide |
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Whatever comes, comes through clear |
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Do you slide on all your nights like this? |
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Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might) |
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Put some spotlight on the side |
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And whatever comes, comes through clear |
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(Verse 1: Frank Ocean) |
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All this jewelry ain't no use when it's this dark |
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It's my favorite part, we see the lights, they got so far |
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It went too fast, we couldn't reach it with our arms |
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Wrist on a wrist, a link of charms, yeah |
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Laying, we're still a link apart |
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It's like we could die here all young |
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Like we could dye hair all blonde |
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If we could see in twenty twin |
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Twice we could see it 'til the end |
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(Verse 2: Quavo) |
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Put that spotlight on her face (spotlight) |
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Put that spotlight on her face (ah, yeah) |
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We gon' pipe up and turn up (pipe up) |
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We gon' light up and burn up (burn up) |
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Mama too hot like a (like what?) |
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Mama too hot like a furnace (furnace) |
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I got a hundred G's in my Goyard (G's) |
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My diamonds gon' shine when the lights dark (shine) |
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You and I take a ride down the boulevard (yeah) |
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And your friends really wanna break us apart |
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Good lord |
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(Verse 3: Offset) |
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(Offset!) Good gracious |
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Starin' at my diamonds while I'm hoppin' out a spaceship |
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Need your information, take vacation to Malaysia (Info) |
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You my baby, the paparazzi flashin' crazy |
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She swallowed the bottle |
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While I sit back and smoke gelato |
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Walk in my mansion, twenty thousand painting, Picasso |
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Bitches be dippin', dabbin' with niggas like a nacho |
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Took off her panties, diamonds dancin' like Rick Ricardo |
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She havin' it, went to college, workin' on her bachelor |
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I know you got a past, I got a past, that's in the back of us |
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Average, I'ma make a million on the average |
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I'm ridin' with no brain, bitch, I'm out of it |
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(Chorus: Frank Ocean) |
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Do you slide on all your nights like this? |
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Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might) |
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Put some spotlight on the slide |
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Whatever comes, comes through clear |
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Do you slide on all your nights like this? |
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Do you try on all your nights like this? |
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Put some spotlight on the side |
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And whatever comes, comes through clear (I might) |
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(Outro: Frank Ocean) |
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I might empty my bank account (ooh) |
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And buy that boy with a pipe (ooh, yeah) |
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Buy that boy with a pipe |
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I might, I might (slide) |
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Empty my bank account (ooh, slide) |
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And buy that boy with a pipe (slide, yeah) |
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(Do you slide on all your nights like this?) |
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Buy that boy with a pipe |
I might
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