Frank Ocean - End/Golden Girl (feat. Tyler, The Creator) Lyrics
She peels an orange, for us in the morninShe woke me up to give me halfI can hear the children soccer ballinLike wildcats running on the grass (yeah)You're a girl on this island, I'm a boy from AmericaMy flight leaves tonightBut I don't think I'm, goin backwardsI won't be goin backwardsYou're my golden girlYou're the one I've chosen girlYou're 24KYou make it bright when it's grayYou're my golden girlThe sun has been kind to youYou're 24K (girl)But the sky's never gray (never gray)Silent moments, meditative posesYou break my focus, you make me laughTwo mopeds racin through the forestMaking dirt clouds on a path, on a pathI'm my best on this island, I'm a mess in AmericaMy flight left last nightBut, I know I'm not goin back home (yeah)I'm not goin back home, no-ohhhIf we build a house in paradise, will we get to heaven still?If we don't have to live through Hell just to get to heavenI'ma stay right here, with you, 'til the hurricane comes'Til the tsunami comes, I've found my goldenUmmYou're my G-O, L-D, E-N, G-I, are-LAnd that's for the females that can't spell, butThanks for *****in with meYou turn my dark into light, you're like a bucket of bleachYou see - I want you to know thatMy negatives at home aren't workin for my KodakSo that, means that, I don't want to go backJust know that, I would like to stay here and hold thatHand of yours - girl I'm a wreck in AmericaYour face is the best cause it's the same color as the lace on my neckAnd you're golden, uh, your eyes open***** it let's toast and listen to Michael BoltonI freefall off the hill againLet's see where I land, I'm like GilliganUmm, I trust you, Golden, for whatWhen I'm just hopin that you don't turn my neck green