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Late Fee | Frank Ocean

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(Intro – laid back, filtered synths) Yeah... Uh... Mhm... [Verse 1] Runnin' up tabs again, I ain’t learn Two-tone whip outside, it burn I don't talk much, I observe Shorty say I’m cold, I’m just reserved Penthouse views, I don’t sleep there Room too big, it feel unfair Still I move like I got no shares Phone on mute, I got no cares New chain swing like mood shifts iMessage blue, still ruthless Friends turn ghost, I ain't spooked yet Love too taxed, I don’t do debt Scroll through threads, then forget I ghost quick, then I regret I say less, still get checks My peace cost more than a Rolex [Hook] I been solo in my room Late fees hittin’ on the dues Backwood lit, no fumes Tryna make space in a tomb I got ghosts I never met Pillow talk turn to a threat Sayin' I changed, yeah, bet I can’t go back, not yet [Verse 2] Box logo, fit like skin Head too loud, can’t let you in Left on read, but it’s no hate I just move slow on a clean slate God got me on a backbeat Writin' sins over trap beats I’m not shy, just past deep Heart on hush, still hands-free Shawty want time, but my mind spent Tryna buy peace with my last cent Still don’t flex when I’m past tense Still don’t trip when the gas went I just float through fog and sins Can’t fake love when the truth thin Too gone now to pretend I write life, never write trends [Hook] I been solo in my room Late fees hittin’ on the dues Backwood lit, no fumes Tryna make space in a tomb I got ghosts I never met Pillow talk turn to a threat Sayin' I changed, yeah, bet I can’t go back, not yet (Outro – reversed vocal effects / synth swell) Mmm... no, not yet... I can’t go back... I can’t go back...