Frank Ocean - 911 / Mr. Lonely lyrics

Part I: 911 [Intro: Tyler, The Creator] Call me, call me, call me, uh Call me, call me, call me, uh Call me, call me, call me, uh Call me, call me, call me Call me, how you doin'? Call me, my name is Lonely, nice to meet you Here's my number You can reach me, woo! [Chorus: Tyler, the Creator] Call me 911, call me some time You should call me 911, call me some time You should call me, oh 911 Call me 911 [Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah My thirst levels are infinity and beyond Sippin' on that lemon, ayy, I need a Beyoncé Can't see straight, these shades are Céline Dion s**s you can't gas me up, shout out to Elon Musk, yeah I got a sold out show Crowd wild out but it don't matter 'cause you not front row I've been lookin' for a keeper, listen to the speaker If you fit description, hit me on my beeper At that 911 [Bridge: Steve Lacy, Kilo Kish & Tyler, The Creator] Call me some time Ring, ring, ring Please bling my line, you know I'll answer Click Call me some time Ring, ring, ring Please bling my line [Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & Syd] Call me 911, call me some time You should call me 911, call me some time You should call me, oh 911 You should call me 911 [Verse 2: Frank Ocean] Chirp, chirp Chirp, chirp Woke up in the burbs, burbs With the the birds, birds Where you used to come and get me with the swerve, swerve These days you gotta find time Even the night line Work line Dial 9 [Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator] Five car garage Full tank of the gas But that don't mean nothin', nothin' Nothin', nothin', without you shotgunnin' the pa**enger I'm the loneliest man alive But I keep on dancin' to throw 'em off I'm gon' run out of moves 'cause I can't groove to the blues If you know any DJs, tell 'em to call me at 911 Part II: Lonely [Intro: Tyler, The Creator & Frank Ocean] I can't even lie, I've been lonely as f** Old lonely a** n***a... need to go and get some b**hes or something I can't even lie, I've been lonely as f** Weird a** n***a I can't even lie, I've been lonely as f** I can't even lie, I've been Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely [Verse: Tyler, The Creator] They say the loudest in the room is weak That's what they a**ume, but they disagree I say the loudest in the room Is prolly the loneliest one in the room (it's me) Attention seeker, public speaker Oh my God, that boy is so f**in' lonely Writin' songs about these people Who do not exist, he's such a f**in' phony One thing I know, is that I wanna Win so bad, but I'm not Chicago Heart is low, it's real low, it's so low You can't lift me up, I'm like a 'Lardo From the start it's been real dark It's been so dark I guess you could call it charbroiled, huh I'm playin' like Hasbro I'm really sorry, call me auto Crashed the McLaren, bought me a Tesla I know you sick of me talkin' 'bout cars (skrrt) But what the f** else do you want from me? That is the only thing keepin' me company Purchase some things until I'm annoyed These items is fillin' the void Been feelin' it for so long I don't even know if it's sh** I enjoy (oh) Goin' backdoors and at door My partner is a chateau I need love, do you got some I could borrow? f** it, I can find some tomorrow Woah, but that never comes Like a vasectomy, what have I done? I got the talent, the face and the funds Found myself long ago but I haven't found someone (who) Mirror, mirror on the wall (who) The loneliest of them all (me) Cupid actin' stupid Do you got another number I could call? Never had a pet I've never had a pet There's more fish in the sea But I never had a goldfish to begin with I never had a dog So I've never been good with b**hes 'Cause I never threw a ball, fetch I never had a pet, that's where it stems from, I bet Treat me like direct deposit Check in on me sometime Ask me how I'm really doin' So I never have to press that 911 [Outro] Oh! Damn! Damn!