“Pilot Jones”
Now the only thing we share is the refrigerator
Ice-cold, baby, I told you, I’m ice-cold (Ice-cold!)
You out here flying high (High)
Go head, fly that thing!
High, high, yeah
But fly alone
You always smoking in the house
What if my mother comes over?
You can’t get up and get a job
‘Cause this little hustle’s getting you by
You’re the dealer and the stoner
With the sweetest kiss I’ve ever known
I know what I was on
I had a pilot Jones (What you know about it?)
She took me high (Oh, did she now?)
Then she took me home (We talking ’bout)
Pilot Jones, pilot Jones
Tonight she came stumbling across my lawn again
I just don’t know why I keep on trying to keep a grown woman sober
See there you go reaching up your blouse
And no, I don’t want a child
But I ain’t been touched in a while
By the dealer and the stoner
With the sweetest kiss I’ve ever known, ever known
I know what I was on (Ever known)
I had a pilot Jones (What you know about it?)
She took me high (Oh, did she now?)
Then she took me home (We talking ’bout)
Pilot Jones, pilot Jones
In the sky up above, the birds
I saw the sky like I never seen before
You thought I was above you
Above this in so many ways
But if I got a condo on a cloud
Then I guess you can stay at my place
I’ma get one
I need ya
Admit it
You’re my pilot Jones
About Frank Ocean Lyrics
Artist: Frank Ocean
Related Songs: Super Rich Kids Lyrics
Album: Channel Orange
Release date: July 10, 2012
Genres: Rhythm and blues, Contemporary R&B, Neo soul, Alternative R&B, Progressive soul
Label: Def Jam Recordings
Awards: Grammy Award for Best Progressive R&B Album, MORE
Nominations: Grammy Award for Album of the Year, MORE