Novacane

Frank Ocean

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    I think I started something
    I got what I wanted, did, didn't I?
    Can't feel nothing, superhuman
    Even when I'm fuckin', Viagra poppin'
    Every single record, autotunin'
    Zero emotion, muted emotion
    Pitch corrected, computed emotion
    Uh-huh

    I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile, ow
    Stripper booty and a rack, like, wow
    Brain like Berkeley, met her at Coachella
    I went to see Jigga, she went to see Z-Trip, perfect
    I took a seat on the ice-cold lawn
    She handed me a ice-blue bong, whatever
    She said she wanna be a dentist really badly
    She's in school payin' for tuition doin' porn in the Valley
    At least you workin'

    But, girl, I can't feel my face
    What are we smokin', anyway?
    She said: Don't let the high go to waste
    But can you taste a little taste of?

    Novocaine, baby, baby
    Novocaine, baby, I want you
    Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb
    Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none
    Love me none, love me none
    Numb, numb, numb, numb

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    Sink full of dishes, pacin' in the kitchen
    Cocaine for breakfast, yikes
    Bed full of women, flip on a tripod
    Little red light on shootin'
    I'm feelin' like Stanley Kubrick
    This is some visionary shit
    Been tryna film pleasure with my eyes wide shut, but it keeps on movin'

    I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile
    Stripper booty with a rack, like, wow, how? How?
    I'll never forget ya, you put me on a feelin' I never had
    Never had, never had (never)
    And ever since, I've been tryna get it back
    And pick it up and put it back (back)
    Now I'm something like the chemist on campus
    But there's no drug (drug) around
    Quite like what I found (found) in you, you

    I still can't feel my face (oh)
    What am I smokin', anyway? (Ah)
    She said: Don't let the high go to waste (oh)
    But can you taste a little taste of?

    Novocaine, baby, baby (oh)
    Novocaine, baby, I want you
    Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb
    Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none
    Love me none, love me none (numb, numb)
    Numb, numb, numb, numb

    Novocaine, Novocaine, Novocaine
    Novocaine, Novocaine (oh)
    Numb the pain, numb the pain, numb the pain
    Numb the pain, numb the pain (oh)
    Novocaine, Novocaine, Novocaine (oh)
    Novocaine, Novocaine (oh)
    For the pain, for the pain (huh)
    Novocaine, Novocaine

    Oh-huh, oh-huh, oh-huh
    Oh-huh, oh-huh-huh-huh-huh
    Oh-huh, oh-huh, oh-huh
    Oh-huh, oh-huh-huh-huh-huh

    Pretty girls involved with me
    Makin' pretty love to me, pretty
    Pity, pity
    All the pretty girls involved with me
    Makin' pretty love to me, pretty
    Pity, pity (oh)

    I can't feel a thing, I can't feel, can't feel a thing
    I can't feel a thing, can't feel, feel, feel, feel her
    I can't feel, feel her
    Novocaine, Novocaine, Novocaine
    I can't feel, feel her
    Novocaine for the pain, for the pain
    I can't, can't feel her
    Feel her, feel her, oh
    Novocaine, Novocaine, 'caine

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    Composición: Tricky (Us 1), Christopher Breaux y Monty Noble

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