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[ti:Pink Matter]
[ar:Frank Ocean/André 3000]
[al:channel ORANGE (Explicit)]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.47]Pink Matter - Frank Ocean/André 3000
[00:01.76]Lyrics by:Andre Benjamin/James Ho/Lonnie Breaux
[00:03.24]Composed by:Andre Benjamin/James Ho/Lonnie Breaux
[00:04.86]Produced by:Malay/Frank Ocean/Om'Mas Keith
[00:10.52]And the peaches and the mangos
[00:11.72]That you could sell for me
[00:16.37]What do you think my brain is made for
[00:20.07]Is it just a container for the mind
[00:23.62]This great grey matter
[00:32.19]Sensei replied "What is your woman
[00:36.02]Is she just a container for the child"
[00:39.61]That soft pink matter
[00:43.66]Cotton candy Majin Buu ooh ooh ooh
[00:51.58]Close my eyes and fall into you you you
[01:01.77]My God she's giving me pleasure
[01:20.32]What if the sky and the stars are for show
[01:23.93]And the aliens are watching live
[01:27.72]From the purple matter
[01:36.19]Sensei went quiet then violent
[01:40.24]And we sparred until we both grew tired
[01:44.13]Nothing mattered
[01:47.60]Cotton candy Majin Buu ooh ooh oh oh
[01:55.59]Dim the lights and fall into you you you
[02:06.06]My God giving me pleasure
[02:13.15]Pleasure pleasure pleasure
[02:21.85]Pleasure over matter
[02:40.26]Since you been gone I been having withdrawals
[02:42.83]You were such a habit to call
[02:44.00]I ain't myself at all had to tell myself "Nah
[02:46.18]She better with some fella with a regular job"
[02:48.71]I didn't wanna get her involved
[02:50.21]By dinner Mr. Benjamin was sitting in awe
[02:52.08]Hops into my car drove far
[02:53.77]Far's too close and I remember my memory's no sharp
[02:56.30]Butter knife what a life anyway
[02:57.78]I'm building y'all a clock stop what am I Hemingway
[02:59.59]She had the kind of body that would probably intimidate
[03:01.64]Any of 'em that were un-southern not me cousin
[03:04.10]If models are made for modelin'
[03:05.71]Thick girls are made for cuddlin' switch worlds and we can huddle then
[03:08.59]Who needs another friend
[03:09.58]I need to hold your hand
[03:10.55]You'd need no other man we'd flee to other lands
[03:18.07]Grey matter
[03:33.91]Blue used to be my favourite colour
[03:37.05]Now I ain't got no choice
[03:40.13]Blue matter
[03:44.25]You're good at being bad you're bad at being good
[03:51.94]For heaven's sakes go to hell knock knock on wood
[03:58.64]Hey hey hey
[04:00.17]You're good at being bad you're bad at being good
[04:04.15]For heaven's sakes go to hell knock on wood
[04:08.32]For heaven's sakes go to hell
[04:12.07]Knock knock knock knock on wood
[04:16.33]Well frankly when that ocean so ************* good
[04:18.84]Make her swab the ************* wood
[04:20.87]Make her walk the ************* plank
[04:22.79]Make her rob a ************* bank
[04:24.17]With no mask on and a rusty revolver

文本歌词


Pink Matter - Frank Ocean/André 3000
Lyrics by:Andre Benjamin/James Ho/Lonnie Breaux
Composed by:Andre Benjamin/James Ho/Lonnie Breaux
Produced by:Malay/Frank Ocean/Om'Mas Keith
And the peaches and the mangos
That you could sell for me
What do you think my brain is made for
Is it just a container for the mind
This great grey matter
Sensei replied "What is your woman
Is she just a container for the child"
That soft pink matter
Cotton candy Majin Buu ooh ooh ooh
Close my eyes and fall into you you you
My God she's giving me pleasure
What if the sky and the stars are for show
And the aliens are watching live
From the purple matter
Sensei went quiet then violent
And we sparred until we both grew tired
Nothing mattered
Cotton candy Majin Buu ooh ooh oh oh
Dim the lights and fall into you you you
My God giving me pleasure
Pleasure pleasure pleasure
Pleasure over matter
Since you been gone I been having withdrawals
You were such a habit to call
I ain't myself at all had to tell myself "Nah
She better with some fella with a regular job"
I didn't wanna get her involved
By dinner Mr. Benjamin was sitting in awe
Hops into my car drove far
Far's too close and I remember my memory's no sharp
Butter knife what a life anyway
I'm building y'all a clock stop what am I Hemingway
She had the kind of body that would probably intimidate
Any of 'em that were un-southern not me cousin
If models are made for modelin'
Thick girls are made for cuddlin' switch worlds and we can huddle then
Who needs another friend
I need to hold your hand
You'd need no other man we'd flee to other lands
Grey matter
Blue used to be my favourite colour
Now I ain't got no choice
Blue matter
You're good at being bad you're bad at being good
For heaven's sakes go to hell knock knock on wood
Hey hey hey
You're good at being bad you're bad at being good
For heaven's sakes go to hell knock on wood
For heaven's sakes go to hell
Knock knock knock knock on wood
Well frankly when that ocean so ************* good
Make her swab the ************* wood
Make her walk the ************* plank
Make her rob a ************* bank
With no mask on and a rusty revolver

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