Frank Ocean - Taste lyrics
[Frank Ocean - Taste lyrics]
Damn, you hungry
I mean, it's cool, want some more?
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
Tell me how does that taste
Tell me how does that taste, oh
Must have been good, got you coming back
When I'm running out
You keep your bags packed
All the newest shit, and the Benz I baked you
Tell me something baby
Baby, I can't blame you when we first met
I know you told me that your taste was crazy
But sweety, you tell me now that your craving
Said that Gucci taste good
But Dior taste amazing, baby
We took chartered flights
All around to taste those malls that
You like most
Said the jefe food taste like pink raspberry
Good credit, A1, just like that sauce
Said you liked Ruth's Chris way better
Lean back my seat, watch your head go down
Tell me how does that taste
Tell me how does that taste, oh
Must have been good, got you coming back
When I'm running out
You keep your bags packed
All the newest shit, and the Benz I baked you
Tell me something baby
Baby, I can't blame you when we first met
I know you told me that your taste was crazy
But sweety, you tell me now that your craving
Said that Gucci taste good
But Dior taste amazing, baby
I know that your going to
Love me as long as you're fed, you said it
But, I like you around
Just want to keep you here
I got enough, girl, I ain't running out
I ain't running out
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 your craving
Said that Gucci taste good
But Dior taste amazing, baby
Said that Gucci taste good
But Dior taste amazing
Hey baby I noticed you eat
Your jewellery for break-
Hey baby I notice you eat
Your jewellery for break-
Hey baby I notice you eat
Your jewellery for breakfast
I swear, it's crazy
I mean, it's cool, want some more?
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
Tell me how does that taste
Tell me how does that taste, oh
Must have been good, got you coming back
When I'm running out
You keep your bags packed
All the newest shit, and the Benz I baked you
Tell me something baby
Baby, I can't blame you when we first met
I know you told me that your taste was crazy
But sweety, you tell me now that your craving
Said that Gucci taste good
But Dior taste amazing, baby
We took chartered flights
All around to taste those malls that
You like most
Said the jefe food taste like pink raspberry
Good credit, A1, just like that sauce
Said you liked Ruth's Chris way better
Lean back my seat, watch your head go down
Tell me how does that taste
Tell me how does that taste, oh
Must have been good, got you coming back
When I'm running out
You keep your bags packed
All the newest shit, and the Benz I baked you
Tell me something baby
Baby, I can't blame you when we first met
I know you told me that your taste was crazy
But sweety, you tell me now that your craving
Said that Gucci taste good
But Dior taste amazing, baby
I know that your going to
Love me as long as you're fed, you said it
But, I like you around
Just want to keep you here
I got enough, girl, I ain't running out
I ain't running out
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 your craving
Said that Gucci taste good
But Dior taste amazing, baby
Said that Gucci taste good
But Dior taste amazing
Hey baby I noticed you eat
Your jewellery for break-
Hey baby I notice you eat
Your jewellery for break-
Hey baby I notice you eat
Your jewellery for breakfast
I swear, it's crazy