Frank Ocean
Pilot Jones
We once had things in commonNow the only thing we share is the refrigeratorIce cold, baby, I told you, I'm ice cold (ice cold!)You out here flyin' high (high!)Go ahead, fly that thing!High! High!But fly aloneYou always smokin' in the houseWhat if my mother comes over?You can't get up and get a jobCause this little hustle's getting you byYou're the dealer and the stoner with the sweetest kiss aroundI know what I was on, I had a Pilot JonesShe took me high, then she took me homePilot Jones, Pilot JonesTonight she came stumblin' across my lawn againI just don't know why I keep on tryin' to keep a grown woman soberSee there you go reachin' up your blouse and no I don't want a childBut I ain't been touched in a while by the dealerAnd the stoner with the sweetest kiss I've ever knownI know what I was on, I had a Pilot JonesShe took me high, then she took me homeLetras de cancionesPilot Jones, Pilot JonesIn the sky up above, the birdsI saw the sky like I never seen beforeYou thought I was above youAbove this in so many waysBut if I got a condo on a cloudThen I guess you can stay at my placeI'ma get oneI need yaAdmit itYou're my Pilot Jones
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