Frank Ocean
Frank Ocean - Nights songtekst
Je score:
Round the 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 being honest with you Breath till I evaporated My whole body see through Transportation, handmade And I know it better than most people I don't trust them anyways You can't break the law with them Get some pussy have a calm night Shooters killing left and right Working through your worst night If I get my money right You know I won't need you And I tell you, (biiitch) I hope the sack is full up I'm fuckin', no I'm fucked up Spend it when I get that I ain't trying to 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 a past life Hope you're doing well bruh I been out here head first Always like the head first Signal coming in and out Hope you're doing well bruh Everybody needs you Everybody needs you Oooh nani nani This feel like a quaalude No sleep in my body Ain't no bitch in my body New beginnings ahh New beginnings wake up akh The sun's going down Time to start your day bruh Can't keep being laid off Know you need the money if you gon' survive the Every night shit The every day shit Dropping baby off at home Before my night shift You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit Kumbaya shit Want to see nirvana, don't want to die yeah Wanna feel that na na though Could you ride come by 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 fuck up I don't want your conversation Rolling marijuana that's a cheap vacation My everyday shit, every night shit, my every day shit Every night shit All my life, been running from you all my life Been waiting on you all my life All my life, you've been missing all my life Every night fucks every day up Every day patches the night up On God you should match it, it's that KO No white lights til I fuck my 28th up In 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 building mansions All the Reverends Preaching self made millionaire status When we could only eat at Shoneys 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 Fuckin on you when I didn't own a mattress Working on a way to make it outta Texas Every night Drop the baby off at home before my night shift You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit, Kumbaya shit Want to see nirvana, we don't want to die yeah Wanna feel that lovin' when you come by Fuck with me after my shift Know them boys wanna see me broke down Wanna see me bummed out Stressed out Everyday shit Shut the fuck up I don't want your conversation Rolling marijuana, that's a cheap vacation Everyday shit, every night shit, every day shit Every night shit