[Refrain: Frank Ocean]
Bitch, don't slam my Bentley doors
It cost me plenty money
Bitch, don’t slam my Bentley doors
It cost me plenty money
Bitch, don't slam my Bentley doors
It cost me plenty money
Bitch, don't slam my Bentley doors
It cost me plenty money

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
I play in your hair as you rub on my ears
Then we awkwardly stare until our lips lock
Then we awkwardly stared because our lips locked
Now it’s awkward in here because our lips locked
Feels like I'm floating in air
Can't believe that this dare turned into a reality when our lips locked
Feels like I'm livin' a dream because our lips locked
You officially put my feelings inside a Ziploc bag, you got a n***a sprung (Yeah)

[Refrain: Frank Ocean]
Bitch, don't slam my Bentley doors
It cost me plenty money
Bitch, don't slam my Bentley doors
It cost me plenty money
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
I play in your hair as you rub on my ears
Then we awkwardly stare until our lips lock
Then we awkwardly stared because our lips locked
Now it's awkward in here because our lips locked
Feels like I’m floating in air
Can’t believe that this dare turned into a reality when our lips locked
Feels like I'm livin’ a dream because our lips locked
You officially put my feelings inside a Ziploc bag, you got a n***a sprung (Yeah)

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
I play in your hair as you rub on my ears
Then we awkwardly stare until our lips lock
Then we awkwardly stared because our lips locked
Now it's awkward in here because our lips locked
Feels like I'm floating in air
Can't believe that this dare turned into a reality when our lips locked
Feels like I’m livin' a dream because our lips locked
You officially put my feelings inside a Ziploc bag, you got a n***a sprung (Yeah)