[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 b...
"Slide" (feat. Frank Ocean & Migos)
[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
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 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
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
[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) 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 diamond 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 apart Good lord
[Offset:] Good gracious Starin' at my diamonds while I'm hoppin' out the spaceship Need your information, take vacation to Malaysia You my baby, the paparazzi flashin' crazy She swallowed the bottle while I sit back and smoke gelato Walk in my mansion 20 thousand paintings, Picasso Bitch'll be dippin', dabbin' with niggas like a nacho Took off her panties, diamonds dancin' like Rick Ricardo She havin' it When they call her workin' on The Bachelor I know you got a past, I got a past, that's in the back of us Average, I'm a make a million on the average I'm ridin' with no brain, bitch I'm out of it
[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 side (ooh, yeah) 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 (I might)
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
