Frank Ocean (TOP L PR) - Nikes | Текст песни

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• Frank Ocean (TOP L PR)
• Nikes

We’ll let you guys prophesy
We’ll let you guys prophesy
We gon' see the future first
We’ll let you guys prophesy
We gon' see the future first
Living so the last night feels like a past life
Speaking of the, don’t know what got into people
Devil be possessin homies
Demons try to body jump
Why you think I'm in this bitch wearing a fucking Yarmulke
Acid on me like the rain
Weed crumbles in the glitter
Rain, glitter
We lay it out on this wet floor
Away turf, no Astro
Mesmerized how the strobes glow
Look at all the people feet dance
I know that your nigga came, with you
But he ain't, with you
The only human in this humid in these Balmains
I mean my balls sticking in my jeans
We breathin pheremones, Amber Rose
Sippin' pink-gold lemonade
Feelin'

[Outro]
I may be younger but I look after you
We're not in love, but I make love to you
When you're not here I save some for you
I'm not him but I mean something to you
I mean something to you
I mean something to you
You got a roommate he’ll hear what we do
It’s only awkward if you’re fucking him too