Frank Ocean - White Ferrari (Magazine Version) lyrics

They treat you rough out there But we've got Alcantara everywhere Ferrari Bad luck to talk on these rides Mine on the road Your dilated eyes Watch the clouds float White Ferrari Had a good time I let you out at Central I didn't care to state the plain Kept my mouth closed We're so familiar White Ferrari Good times I care for you still And I will Forever That was my part of the deal Honest We got so familiar Spending each day of the year White Ferrari Good times (In this life) You love me still and you will forever You got that part of the deal We got so familiar Running my hands thru your hair White Ferrari Had a good time (in this life) One too many years Some tattooed eyelids On a facelife Mind over matter is magic, I do magic If you think about it it'll be over in no time And that's life I'll drop you off and in a few months We'll talk again When you need a break Which part of the circle will you stand on You keep doing the dance wrong I'm sure we're taller in other dimension You say we're small and not worth the mention You're tired of moving Your body's aching We should vacay, there's places to go Clearly this isn't all that there is Can't take what's been given But we're okay here, we're doing fine Primal and naked You dream of walls that hold us in prison It's just a skull Least that's what they call it And we're free to roam Like a mirage Always one step ahead Where we belong I've got a son somewhere He'll be picking up where I left off I might name that boy Ferrari He'll meet a girl named Altashonda He'll treat her soft like Alcantara My brain is soft like Alcantara My hands are rough, I'm iguana Your hair is long, are you Nicaraguan? I can't go soft, I'm Viagran You want it all You're always one step ahead Where you belong