Spaceman

By Frank Ocean

Released on March 2, 2019

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[Verse 1]

Smashin' buttons for the cheat codes

If Raven at work, I'ma get free combos

My lemonade was colored pink just before, yeah

My brain could freeze, so I sip it kind of slow, yeah

Let the weak shit fall like a domino

Got a sweet one livin' off a pico

And you heard the feet before I knocked the door

Hit you with the rhymin' and I got you goin'


[Chorus]

I'm just laughin' 'cause you goofy off of Tris, yeah

Got some problems with your cable, call a spaceman

He gon' getcha all the signals

He gon' getcha all the signals

In the space, man


[Post-Chorus]

This flick, all this flick (Oh-oh-oh)

Need some space, man (Oh-oh-oh)

All this look, all this look (Ah-ah-ah)

Need some space, man (Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)


[Verse 2]

Ain't no hard feelings, I just went soft, I rinse off

Came in the shower wit' me, you just being nosey

You got a skill, fillin' silence with the jokes

You gotta chill being violent with your boyfriend

You know your man too weak

Drivin' through the Wendy's like the trees blowin'

Digital dash, see the calls comin'

They comin' fast and they fast goin'


[Chorus]

I'm just laughin' 'cause you goofy off of Tris, yeah

Got some problems with your cable, call a spaceman

He gon' getcha all the signals

He gon' getcha all the signals

In the space, man


[Post-Chorus]

This flick, all this flick (Oh-oh-oh)

Need some space, man (Oh-oh-oh)

All this look, all this look (Ah-ah-ah)

Need some space, man (Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)


[Bridge]

I called seven over fourteen (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Space-spaceman, hey, ooh, shake it

You still went quiet [?]

See [?] in space

I don't know which way [?] either way, I, I

I know Eastside, I, I

I know novocaine like that, I know it too much (?) alright

Yeah, yeah


[Verse 3]

(Yeah) Fair's fair

If you play on the side, keep it fair, fair

Let them both know that each one is there, there

So my conscious be clear where I stay (Stay)

Get mad on top of the map, off the map


[Verse 4]

Still soaked from the blowjob

Need a blow-dry high, ooh, yeah

Skin, it feel cool, I don't sweat

Think I'ma divert next

Droptop, the hardtop just made me feel trapped, scrapped

I'ma get around the bends, 'round the curves

So I'm good 'til my nerves and shit crack

The life make a lame over nervous (Wee)

The price make you overreact

They playin' games with anxieties

And they never know when they turn is

That's why they paranoid

That's why they always know you, ooh, yeah

I can tell your life's been tracin' paper

But they don't tell you their lives be tracin' paper

Bullets burn through your soft spaces, spiral

My fingers in your soft spaces, viral

Shaded in the night sky

Get some rapid eye on a red-eye

Reset when the time fly

Is it fate, or do I make up my own mind?

Spaceman on the night drive

To the naked eye, I'm too high

Regrets hang on my mind

Reset changes my mind