Frank Ocean - Nikes (Video Version) lyrics

[Intro] Special shoutout to the icon dynasty, Slip-N-Slide Records I got two versions, I got two versions, I got two versions [Hook] These b**hes want Nikes (This is a setup) They looking for a check (Oh my god) Tell em it ain't likely (This b**h tryna set me up) Said she need a ring like Carmelo (Hands up, oh my god) Must be on that white like Othello (Oh my, it's a real life angel) All you want is Nikes (Yeah) But the real ones just like you (Tell these n***as) Just like me (Tell these guys you ain't basic) [Verse 1] I don't play, I don't make time (Tell these guys you wear Zanottis, you a hottie, this is heaven on earth) But if you need dick I got you and I yam from the line (But if you're in the party don't bring your shotty Love everybody) Pour up for A$AP (rest in peace) RIP Pimp C (rest in peace) RIP Trayvon, that n***a look just like me Woo, f**in' buzzin', woo! (Remember one thing, remember one thing: don't take no photos in the party) That my little cousin, he got a little trade His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid (That's rule number one Rule number two: don't take no photos in the party) We out by the pool, some little mermaids Me and them gel Like twigs with them bangs (Rule number three: I got one left) Now that's a real mermaid You been holding your breath Weighted down (If you in the-) Punk madre, punk papa (If you couldn't get to the-, go your a** to sleep, we in the-) He don't care for me (Special shoutout to them live n***as at Rap-A-Lot records) But he cares for me (We keep it hot) And that's good enough (I've been working on my bod, I feel hot) We don't talk much or nothin' (If we in the- holla at ya gwalla) But when we talkin' about something (Oh my god, hold up) We have good discussion (Tell these basic b**hes we don't wear Nike) I met his friends last week, feels like they're up to something (You guys are naughty, you a hottie, hold up) That's good for us [Verse 2] 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 b**h wearing a f**ing Yarmulke Acid on me like the rain Weed crumbles into glitter Rain, glitter We laid 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 n***a came with you But he ain't with you We only human and it's humid in these Balmains I mean my balls sticking in my jeans We breathin pheremones, Amber Rose Sippin' pink-gold lemonades Feelin' [Outro] I may be younger but I'll look after you We're not in love, but I'll make love to you When you're not here I'll save some for you I'm not him but I'll mean something to you I'll mean something to you I'll mean something to you You got a roommate he'll hear what we do It's only awkward if you're f**ing him too