(Intro – Frank Ocean)
I might empty my bank account
And buy that boy a wooden pipe
Buy that boy a wooden pipe
I might, I might
Empty my bank account
And buy that boy a wooden pipe
Buy that boy a wooden pipe
I might
(Chorus – Frank Ocean)
Do you slide on all your nights like this?
Do you try on all your nights like this? I might
Put some spotlight on the slide
Whatever comes, comes too clear
Do you slide on all your nights like this?
Do you try on all your nights like this? I might
Put some spotlight on the side
And whatever comes, comes too clear
(Verse 1 – Frank Ocean)
All this jewelry ain’t no use when it’s this dark
This my favorite part, we see the lights, they cut so far
It went too fast, we couldn’t reach it with our arm
Wrist on the wrist, a link of charms, yeah
Player, we’re still in Lincoln Park
It’s like we could dye our own hair
Like we could dye it all blonde, hon
If we could see in 20-20
Twice we could see it ’til the end
(Verse 2 – Quavo)
Put that spotlight on her face, spotlight
Put that spotlight on her face, ah, yeah
We gon pipe up and turn up, pipe up
We gon light up and burn up, burn up
Mama too hot like a, like what?
Mama too hot like a furnace, furnace
I got a hundred G’s in my Goyard, G’s
My diamonds gon shine when the lights dark, shine
You and I’ll take a ride down the boulevard, yeah
And your friends really wanna break us apart
Good lord
(Verse 3 – Offset)
Offset! Good gracious
Staring at my diamonds while I’m hopping out the spaceship
Need your information, take vacation to Malaysia
You my baby, the paparazzi flashing crazy
She swallowed the bottle while I sit back and smoke gelato
Walk in my mansion, twenty thousand paintings, Picasso
Bi**h’ll be dipping, dabbing with ni**as like a nacho
Took off her panties, diamonds dancing like Rick Ricardo
She having it
When they call her working on The Bachelor
I know you got a past, I got a past, that’s in the back of us
Average, I’ma make a million on the average
I’m riding with no brain, bi**h I’m out of it
(Chorus – Frank Ocean)
Do you slide on all your nights like this?
Do you try on all your nights like this? I might
Put some spotlight on the slide
Whatever comes, comes too clear
Do you slide on all your nights like this?
Do you try on all your nights like this?
Put some spotlight on the side
And whatever comes, comes too clear, I might
(Outro – Frank Ocean)
I might empty my bank account, ooh
And buy that boy a wooden pipe, ooh, yeah
Buy that boy a wooden pipe
I might, I might, slide
Empty my bank account, ooh, slide
And buy that boy a wooden pipe, slide, yeah
Do you slide on all your nights like this?
Buy that boy a wooden pipe
I might