Frank Ocean - Nights | Текст песни

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• Nights

Every night fucks every day up
Every day patches the night up
On God you should match it, it's that KO
No white lighters til I fuck 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 building mansions
All the reverends
Preaching 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
Fuckin on you when I didn't own a mattress
Working on a way to make it outta Texas
Every night

[Hook]
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
Want to see nirvana, but don't want to die yeah
Wanna feel that nana though, could you come by
Fuck with me after my shift
Know them boys wanna see me broke down
Bummed out
Stressed out
Everyday 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 everyday shit, every night shit


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