I know it don't seem difficult to hit you up But you not passionate about half the ******t that you into, and I ain't havin' it And we both know that I don't mean to offend you, I'm just focused today And I don't know why it's difficult to admit that I miss you And I don't know why we argue, and I just hope that you listen And if I hurt you I'm sorry, the music makes me dismissive When I'm awake I'm just drifting, I'm not complaining It's just to say that I stay pretty busy, lately And I could be mi******ehaving, I just hang with my ******s I'm ******' famous if you forgot, I'm faithful Despite all what's in my face and my pocket, and this is painfully honest And when I say it I vomit, on cloudy days when I'm salty I play the hate to the laundry State to state for the profit, it ain't a stain on me, ****** My momma raised me a prophet, I play for dollar incentive And where I'm walking, it's studded, and half-retarded I stumble To where she park when she visit, I grab the bottle and chug it I see the car in the distance, I know the dark isn't coming For the moment, if I could hold it She, she seems that [Hook: Earl Sweat******rt] All my dreams got dimmer when I stopped smoking pot Nigh******ares got more vivid when I stopped smoking pot And loving you is a little different, I don't like you a lot You see, it seems like [Verse 2: Frank Ocean] I’m coming back I gotta handle business Vanish to my sleeper seat, left you at terminal three I’ll meet you down at baggage claim in a couple weeks, a fortnight And you parade my homecoming, don’t cry You know I can’t live in any place I visit To live and die in LA I got my Fleetwood Mac, I could get high every day But I’d be sleepy, OCD and paranoid, so Give me Bali beach - no molly, please - palm, no ********* trees Your hickies on my aorta and tattoos you could only see When I’m playing surfboarder, put whisky in that salt water I emptied every canteen just to wear that straight edge varsity you think’s cool They thought me soft in High School, thank God I’m jagged Forgot you don’t like it rough, I mean he called me a ****** I was just calling his bluff I mean how ****** am I gon' be when I’m aiming my gun And why’s his mug all bloody, that was a three on one? Standing ovation at Staples I got my Grammy’s and gold Polka dots on my Brit, I’m not supposed to be stunting It’s all melodic this song, I catch this vibe in my sleep But I’m just jet-lagged is all, and restless [Hook: Frank Ocean] All my dreams got more vivid when I stopped smoking pot Nigh******ares got more vivid when I stopped smoking pot Loving you’s a little different I don’t like you a lot I mean…****** [Outro] I don’t know what we’re about What good is West Coast weather if you’re bi-polar? If I'mma need this sweater, I’d rather be where it’s cold Where it snows, I see how it goes I put the flowers in bowls, know they’re coming in droves You’ll only miss when it goes (Yeah, I think that’s it) When it goes…..
[00:00.14]I know it don't seem difficult to hit you up [00:02.69]But you not passionate about half the ******t that you into, and I ain't havin' it [00:08.45]And we both know that I don't mean to offend you, I'm just focused today [00:11.27]And I don't know why it's difficult to admit that I miss you [00:15.25]And I don't know why we argue, and I just hope that you listen [00:18.19]And if I hurt you I'm sorry, the music makes me dismissive [00:22.12]When I'm awake I'm just drifting, I'm not complaining [00:24.61]It's just to say that I stay pretty busy, lately [00:28.12]And I could be mi******ehaving, I just hang with my ******s [00:32.05]I'm ******' famous if you forgot, I'm faithful [00:34.44]Despite all what's in my face and my pocket, and this is painfully honest [00:38.70]And when I say it I vomit, on cloudy days when I'm salty [00:42.63]I play the hate to the laundry [00:44.00]State to state for the profit, it ain't a stain on me, ****** [00:49.56]My momma raised me a prophet, I play for dollar incentive [00:52.81]And where I'm walking, it's studded, and half-retarded I stumble [00:56.50]To where she park when she visit, I grab the bottle and chug it [01:00.31]I see the car in the distance, I know the dark isn't coming [01:02.68]For the moment, if I could hold it [01:06.74]She, she seems that [01:11.24][Hook: Earl Sweat******rt] [01:11.86]All my dreams got dimmer when I stopped smoking pot [01:15.58]Nigh******ares got more vivid when I stopped smoking pot [01:19.09]And loving you is a little different, I don't like you a lot [01:22.77]You see, it seems like [01:24.58][Verse 2: Frank Ocean] [01:25.40]I’m coming back I gotta handle business [01:27.45]Vanish to my sleeper seat, left you at terminal three [01:31.33]I’ll meet you down at baggage claim in a couple weeks, a fortnight [01:34.65]And you parade my homecoming, don’t cry [01:37.89]You know I can’t live in any place I visit [01:40.71]To live and die in LA [01:44.90]I got my Fleetwood Mac, I could get high every day [01:49.16]But I’d be sleepy, OCD and paranoid, so [01:51.22]Give me Bali beach - no molly, please - palm, no ********* trees [01:56.33]Your hickies on my aorta and tattoos you could only see [01:59.95]When I’m playing surfboarder, put whisky in that salt water [02:03.45]I emptied every canteen just to wear that straight edge varsity you think’s cool [02:08.09]They thought me soft in High School, thank God I’m jagged [02:10.59]Forgot you don’t like it rough, I mean he called me a ****** [02:13.90]I was just calling his bluff [02:15.45]I mean how ****** am I gon' be when I’m aiming my gun [02:18.63]And why’s his mug all bloody, that was a three on one? [02:22.07]Standing ovation at Staples I got my Grammy’s and gold [02:26.78]Polka dots on my Brit, I’m not supposed to be stunting [02:29.15]It’s all melodic this song, I catch this vibe in my sleep [02:33.33]But I’m just jet-lagged is all, and restless [02:35.46][Hook: Frank Ocean] [02:36.45]All my dreams got more vivid when I stopped smoking pot [02:39.15]Nigh******ares got more vivid when I stopped smoking pot [02:43.14]Loving you’s a little different I don’t like you a lot [02:46.64]I mean…****** [02:47.40][Outro] [02:49.26]I don’t know what we’re about [02:52.01]What good is West Coast weather if you’re bi-polar? [02:55.13]If I'mma need this sweater, I’d rather be where it’s cold [02:59.07]Where it snows, I see how it goes [03:02.01]I put the flowers in bowls, know they’re coming in droves [03:04.50]You’ll only miss when it goes [03:06.95](Yeah, I think that’s it) [03:11.13]When it goes…..
