制作
出演艺人
Call Me Karizma
表演者
作曲和作词
Isaac Valenzuela
作曲
Morgan Francis Parriott
作曲
歌词
[Verse 1]
Fuck going out, I'd rather stay home, and
Lay in bed and fuck to Frank Ocean, oh, whoa, whoa
All these nights remembered the most are
When we're high forgettin' our clothes, and, oh, oh, whoa
[Verse 2]
A flower opens up for a ray
Like every message that you sent me today
Showin' everything except for your face
Send me the address, so I can get to your place
I've been thinkin' 'bout you, let's build a fort
Fuck this traffic, baby, I wish I could teleport
Hit me softly till the feathers fly onto the floor
It's kinda crazy all the things we use a pillow for
[Verse 3]
Fuck going out, I'd rather stay home, and
Lay in bed and fuck to Frank Ocean, oh, oh, whoa
All these nights remembered the most are
When we're high forgettin' our clothes, oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Me and you alone
Lo-lone
[Verse 4]
I like the way that you look when you're wearin' my white tee
I see you smiling when tryin' on both of my Nikes
There's no one outside of this room that I'd rather have by me
So let's stay in bed (Let's stay in bed)
So let's stay in bed
[Verse 5]
Fuck going out, I'd rather stay home, and
Lay in bed and fuck to Frank Ocean, oh, oh, whoa
All these nights remembered the most are
When we're high forgettin' our clothes, and, oh, oh, whoa
Me and you alone
[Verse 6]
Fuck going out, I'd rather stay home, and
Lay in bed and fuck to Frank Ocean, oh, whoa, whoa
All these nights remembered the most are
When we're high forgettin' our clothes, and, oh, oh, whoa
Me and you alone
[Verse 7]
Lay with me, lay with me, baby, won't sleep till the sunrise
The city is too bright
We should stay inside
Lay with me, lay with me, baby, won't speak 'cause we're tongue-tied
The city is too alive
Stay with me tonight
[Verse 8]
Fuck going out, I'd rather stay home, and
Lay in bed and fuck to Frank Ocean, oh, oh, whoa
All these nights remembered the most are
When we're high forgettin' our clothes, and, oh, oh, whoa
(Me and you alone)
[Verse 9]
Fuck going out, I'd rather stay home, and
Lay in bed and fuck to Frank Ocean, oh, oh, whoa
All these nights remembered the most are
When we're high forgettin' our clothes, and, oh, oh, whoa
Me and you alone
Written by: Britten Newbill, Isaac Valenzuela, Morgan Francis Parriott
