[Frank Ocean] Daaaaaaaaaamn~! You hungry! I mean, it's cool, he he Want some mo'?
I, built, us a little gingerbread house you said you loved it I, baked, you a little gingerbread Benz, and you said you dug it I, make, stacks and stacks of cake in the bank, bank You ate through 'em, you ate through 'em, you ate through 'em, yeah, yeah
[Chorus] Tell me how does that taste Tell me how does that taste, oh When I re-up, got you coming back When I'm runnin out, you keep your bags packed All the Louis shit, and the Benz I baked you Tell me somethin baby, baby, I can't blame you When we first met, I know you told me that your taste was crazy But sweetie, you tell me now that you're craving You say that Gucci taste good, but Dior tastes amazing (mazing mazing mazing mazing) {*AYYYYYYYYYYYYYY*} Baby! (Baby!)
[Frank Ocean] We took chartered flights all around to taste those malls that you like most, said the jet food taste like pink raspberry Good credit, A1, just like that sauce said you liked Ruth Chris way better Lean back my seat, watch your head go down
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[Frank Ocean] You say that Gucci taste good, but Dior tastes amazing (mazing mazing mazing mazing) I know that you're going to love me as long as your fed, you said But I like you around - just want to keep you here I got to know, girl I ain't runnin out, I ain't runnin out
[Chorus] from \"Baby, I can't blame you\"
[Frank Ocean] You say that Gucci taste good, but Dior tastes amazing (mazing mazing mazing mazing) Hey baby, I've noticed you eat your jewelry for break' Hey baby I, noticed you eat your jewelry for break' Hey baby I, noticed you eat your jewelry for breakfast I swear, it's crazy
