Pink Matter - Frank Ocean/André 3000

Lyrics by：Andre Benjamin/James Ho/Lonnie Breaux

Composed by：Andre Benjamin/James Ho/Lonnie Breaux

Produced by：Malay/Frank Ocean/Om'Mas Keith

And the peaches and the mangos

That you could sell for me

What do you think my brain is made for

Is it just a container for the mind

This great grey matter

Sensei replied "What is your woman

Is she just a container for the child"

That soft pink matter

Cotton candy Majin Buu ooh ooh ooh

Close my eyes and fall into you you you

My God she's giving me pleasure

What if the sky and the stars are for show

And the aliens are watching live

From the purple matter

Sensei went quiet then violent

And we sparred until we both grew tired

Nothing mattered

Cotton candy Majin Buu ooh ooh oh oh

Dim the lights and fall into you you you

My God giving me pleasure

Pleasure pleasure pleasure

Pleasure over matter

Since you been gone I been having withdrawals

You were such a habit to call

I ain't myself at all had to tell myself "Nah

She better with some fella with a regular job"

I didn't wanna get her involved

By dinner Mr. Benjamin was sitting in awe

Hops into my car drove far

Far's too close and I remember my memory's no sharp

Butter knife what a life anyway

I'm building y'all a clock stop what am I Hemingway

She had the kind of body that would probably intimidate

Any of 'em that were un-southern not me cousin

If models are made for modelin'

Thick girls are made for cuddlin' switch worlds and we can huddle then

Who needs another friend

I need to hold your hand

You'd need no other man we'd flee to other lands

Grey matter

Blue used to be my favourite colour

Now I ain't got no choice

Blue matter

You're good at being bad you're bad at being good

For heaven's sakes go to hell knock knock on wood

Hey hey hey

You're good at being bad you're bad at being good

For heaven's sakes go to hell knock on wood

For heaven's sakes go to hell

Knock knock knock knock on wood

Well frankly when that ocean so ************* good

Make her swab the ************* wood

Make her walk the ************* plank

Make her rob a ************* bank

With no mask on and a rusty revolver