Chord Gitar dan Lirik Lagu Nikes Oleh Frank Ocean

(Intro)

Eb Gm Cm Cm7 x2

(Verse 1)

These bches want

Nikes
They looking for a check
Tell em it ain’t likely
Said she need a ring like Carmelo
Must be on that white like Othello
All you want is Nikes
But the real ones
Just like you
Just like me
I don’t play, I don’t make time
But if you need dick I got you and I yam from the line
Pour up for A$AP
RIP Pimp C
RIP Trayvon, that nigga look just like me
Woo, fkin’ buzzin’, woo!
That my little cousin, he got a little trade
His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid
We out by the pool, some little mermaids
Me and them gel, like twigs with them bangs
Now that’s a real mermaid
You been holding your breath
Weighted down
Punk madre, punk papa
He don’t care for me
But who cares for me
And that’s good enough
We don’t talk much or nothin’
But when we talkin’ about something
We have good discussion
I met his friends last week, feels like they’re up to something
That’s good for us

(Then this acoustic riff comes in and plays until the end):

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(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 bch wearing a fking Yarmulke?
Acid on me like the rain

Weed crumbles in the 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 nigga c

ame 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 p

heremones, Amber Rose

Sippin’ pink-gold lemonades, feelin’

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 fking him too