Solo - Frank Ocean

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[Verse 1]
            
Hand me a towe

       
l, I'm dirty d

ancing
     
By myself, gon

        
e off tabs of 

that acid
          
Form me a circ

    
le, watch my J

agger
        
Might lose my 

           
jacket and hit

              
 a solo, one t

  
ime
            
We too loud in

     
 public, them 

        
police turned 


down the funct

ion
          
Now we outside

         
 and the timin

g's perfect
              
Forgot to tell

    
 you
              
Gotta tell you

              
 how much I vi

        
be with you
          
And we don't g

        
otta be solo
     
Now stay away 

       
from highways
   
My eyes like t

    
hem red lights
         
Right now, I p


refer yellow
         
Redbone, so me


llow
              
Fuck 'round, b

          
e cutting you
          
Think we were 

           
better off sol

o
   
I got that act

        
 right in the 

    
Windy City tha


t night
        
No trees to bl

             
ow through, bu

              
t blow me and 

  
I owe you
              
Two grams when

         
 the sun rise
       
Smoking good, 

       
rolling solo
     
Solo (Solo), s

     
olo (Solo)
       
S-solo (Solo),

        
 s-solo (Solo)


[Chorus]
           
It's hell on E

         
arth and the c

    
ity's on fire
          
Inhale, in hel

            
l, there's hea


ven
            
There's a bull

       
 and a matador

         
 dueling in th

 
e sky
       
Inhale, in hel

l, there's hea

ven
      
Oh, oh, oh, oh

      

       

    


      
Oh, oh, oh, oh

      

       
            
Solo

     
           
Solo

     
    
Solo

     
          
Solo

     


[Verse 2]
            
I'm skipping s

           
howers and swi

             
tching socks, 

        
sleeping good 

    
and long
            
Bones feeling 

          
dense as fuck,

 
 wish a nigga 

would cross
        
And catch a so

              
lo, on time
     
White leaf on 

/    
my boxers, gre

/           
en leaf turn t

          
o vapors for t

   
he low
              
And that mean 

              
cheap, 'cause 

      
ain't shit fre

e and I know i

t
           
Even love ain'

              
t, 'cause this

              
 nut cost, tha

  
t clinic kille

d my soul
           
But you gotta 

              
hit the pussy 

            
raw, though
            
Now your baby 

      
mama ain't so 

  
vicious
         
All she want i

      
s her picket f

ence
        
And you protes

t and you pick

et sign
         
But them court

            
s won't side w

        
ith you
              
Won't let you 

          
fly solo, yeah
              
I wanted that 

    
act right in C

    
olorado that n


ight
          
I brought tree

           
s to blow thro

              
ugh, but it's 

            
just me and no


 you
              
Stayed up 'til

          
 my phone died
       
Smoking big, r

                  
olling solo


[Chorus]
       
It's hell on E

          
arth and the c

/    
ity's on fire
           
Inhale, in hel

           
l, there's hea


ven
            
There's a bull

       
 and a matador

   
 dueling in th

  
e sky
           
Inhale, in hel

           
l, there's hea


ven
      
Oh, oh, oh, oh

      

       

    


      
Oh, oh, oh, oh

      

       
            
Solo

     
        
Solo

     
          
Solo

     
          
Solo

       

/
      
Solo

        

    
           
Solo

         
      
Solo

        

    
           
Solo

         


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