White Ferrari - Frank Ocean

Bad luck to talk on these rides

Mine on the road

Your dilated eyes watch the clouds float

White Ferrari

Had a good time

Sweet sixteen, how was I supposed to know anything?

I let you out at Central

I didn't care to state the plain

Kept my mouth closed

We're both so familiar

White Ferrari

Stick by me (good times)

Close by me

You were fine

You were fine here

That's just a slow body

You left when I forgot to speak

So I text the speech, lesser speeds

Texas speed, yes

Basic takes its toll on me

'Ventually, 'ventually, yes

Ah, on me 'ventually, 'ventually, yes

I care for you still and I will forever

That was my part of the deal, honest

We got so familiar

Spending each day of the year, White Ferrari

Good times

In this life (life)

In this life (life)

One too many years

Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift (thought you might want to know now)

Mind over matter is magic

I do magic

If you think about it, it'll be over in no time

And that's life

I'm sure we're taller in another dimension

You say we're small and not worth the mention

You're tired of movin', your body's achin'

We could vacay, there's places to go

Clearly this isn't all that there is

Can't take what's been given

But we're so okay here, we're doing fine

Primal and naked

You dream of walls that hold us in prison

It's just a skull, least that's what they call it

And we're free to roam