Biking
By Frank Ocean
2017
4:37
Official Music Video
Biking by Frank Ocean
Lyrics & Translation
English
Uh, turn, what goes around comes around
Ayy, turn, turn the music up, uh, yeah
Goes around comes around
What goes, alright, like like
Life goes in cycles
Everything that comes around goes around
'Fore it goes down, get you some ice
Life goes in cycles, what comes around goes around
So 'fore it goes down, nigga, get you some icicles
Audemars before all of y'alls
Wristwatch got a Russian face like an oligarch, uh
12 o'clock, boy, silly nice, huh
Willie in traffic, I'm Philly nice, uh
E.T. on the handles, uh
Handlebars like a Xanax
Shammgod with the AND1 moves
Throw that shit 'round your neck
Right quick, broke boys get fixed
Right quick, Nigel Sylvester with these bike flips
Uh, that's a full cab and a back flip
Uh, sidebar
Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it
Raf moving slow like a creep
Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailing
And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't)
When's the last time I asked for some help that
I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?
I couldn't get from nobody out there (I can't)
When's the last time I asked for some help that
I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?
Nobody
I don't get weak in the knees
Hundreds spread out like a fan
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals
Open the sky, get a handful
Torso marked up like a vandal
How you not fucking with cash?
God gave you what you could handle
Gave you what you could handle
I got the grip like the handle
And I'm biking
I'm biking with me and my Daniel
Hades got the angels
TV's got the angles
I'm braking... got
Biking, I'm biking, I'm biking slow-mo
Maybe the four wheel exciting us mo'
I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s
How can I be burr around L.A. coast?
The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch
On my lapel, at the table, I'm giving a toast
The first wedding that I've been in my twenties
Thinking maybe someone is not something to own
Maybe the government got nothing to do with it
Thinking maybe the feeling just comes and it goes
Think I want me a little one that look like my clone
Me and my baby can't do on our own
I landed a trick, got my impossibles
I'm fucking with Addy, I'm watching my dose
24 hours like they never close
I'm biking, I'm biking, I'm biking these blocks, yeah
Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh
I'm biking uphill and it's burning my quads (Obstacles)
I'm biking downhill and it sound like a fishing rod
Savage, I'm biking, yeah
From Coldwater to the Shaw
Alcoholic way I handle the bars
This a PK, PK Ripper
Nah, you can't fuck with the boy
That's my problem, yeah, I got 'em
My tire smoking when I stop
Okay, nobody fucking with me
My accolades hang from my neck
Pedal, I drown in the heat
My sapphires drown in my sweat
White mags, but I jet
Jackson, I'm saving the streets
I'm Roger Rabbit in the air
I don't care, Big Willie Style, yeah
Nigga one wheel, one wheel, one wheel
Nigga one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah
I rose my rate, brand new brakes
Why I name it Slater? Ask my date
I don't get weak in the knees
Hundreds spread out like a fan
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals
Open the sky, get a handful
Torso marked up like a vandal
How you not fucking with cash?
God gave you what you could handle
Gave you what you could handle
I got the grip like the handle
And I'm biking
I'm biking with me and my Daniel
Hades got the angels
TV's got the angles
I'm braking
Got, got me fucked up
Got a million dollar bike
Got a million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up
Got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up
Got a million dollar bike
Got a million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up
Got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Biking by Frank Ocean
Biking* (original Frank Ocean)
Uh, turn, what goes around comes around
Ayy, turn, turn the music up, uh, yeah
Goes around comes around
What goes, alright, like like
Life goes in cycles
Everything that comes around goes around
'Fore it goes down, get you some ice
Life goes in cycles, what comes around goes around
So 'fore it goes down, nigga, get you some icicles
Audemars before all of y'alls
Wristwatch got a Russian face like an oligarch, uh
12 o'clock, boy, silly nice, huh
Willie in traffic, I'm Philly nice, uh
E.T. on the handles, uh
Handlebars like a Xanax
Shammgod with the AND1 moves
Throw that shit 'round your neck
Right quick, broke boys get fixed
Right quick, Nigel Sylvester with these bike flips
Uh, that's a full cab and a back flip
Uh, sidebar
Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it
Raf moving slow like a creep
Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailing
And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't)
When's the last time I asked for some help that
I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?
I couldn't get from nobody out there (I can't)
When's the last time I asked for some help that
I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?
Nobody
I don't get weak in the knees
Hundreds spread out like a fan
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals
Open the sky, get a handful
Torso marked up like a vandal
How you not fucking with cash?
God gave you what you could handle
Gave you what you could handle
I got the grip like the handle
And I'm biking
I'm biking with me and my Daniel
Hades got the angels
TV's got the angles
I'm braking... got
Biking, I'm biking, I'm biking slow-mo
Maybe the four wheel exciting us mo'
I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s
How can I be burr around L.A. coast?
The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch
On my lapel, at the table, I'm giving a toast
The first wedding that I've been in my twenties
Thinking maybe someone is not something to own
Maybe the government got nothing to do with it
Thinking maybe the feeling just comes and it goes
Think I want me a little one that look like my clone
Me and my baby can't do on our own
I landed a trick, got my impossibles
I'm fucking with Addy, I'm watching my dose
24 hours like they never close
I'm biking, I'm biking, I'm biking these blocks, yeah
Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh
I'm biking uphill and it's burning my quads (Obstacles)
I'm biking downhill and it sound like a fishing rod
Savage, I'm biking, yeah
From Coldwater to the Shaw
Alcoholic way I handle the bars
This a PK, PK Ripper
Nah, you can't fuck with the boy
That's my problem, yeah, I got 'em
My tire smoking when I stop
Okay, nobody fucking with me
My accolades hang from my neck
Pedal, I drown in the heat
My sapphires drown in my sweat
White mags, but I jet
Jackson, I'm saving the streets
I'm Roger Rabbit in the air
I don't care, Big Willie Style, yeah
Nigga one wheel, one wheel, one wheel
Nigga one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah
I rose my rate, brand new brakes
Why I name it Slater? Ask my date
I don't get weak in the knees
Hundreds spread out like a fan
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals
Open the sky, get a handful
Torso marked up like a vandal
How you not fucking with cash?
God gave you what you could handle
Gave you what you could handle
I got the grip like the handle
And I'm biking
I'm biking with me and my Daniel
Hades got the angels
TV's got the angles
I'm braking
Got, got me fucked up
Got a million dollar bike
Got a million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up
Got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up
Got a million dollar bike
Got a million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up
Got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Biking (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Uh, gira, lo que va, vuelve
Ayy, gira, sube la música, uh, sí
Lo que va, vuelve
Lo que va, está bien, como como
La vida va en ciclos
Todo lo que viene, va
Antes de que baje, consigue un poco de hielo
La vida va en ciclos, lo que viene, va
Así que antes de que baje, nigga, consigue unos carámbanos
Audemars antes que todos ustedes
El reloj de pulsera tiene cara rusa como un oligarca, uh
Las 12 en punto, chico, tontamente bien, ¿eh?
Willie en el tráfico, soy genial como en Philly, uh
E.T. en los manillares, uh
Manillares como un Xanax
Shammgod con los movimientos de AND1
Tira esa mierda alrededor de tu cuello
Rápido, los chicos sin dinero se arreglan
Rápido, Nigel Sylvester con estos saltos en bici
Uh, eso es un full cab y un back flip
Uh, nota al margen
Brazo estira una camiseta como si lo hubiera clavado
Raf moviéndose lento como un bicho raro
Camisa al viento como si estuviera navegando
Y camino dormido, no puedo evitarlo (no puedo)
¿Cuándo fue la última vez que pedí ayuda que
No pude obtener de nadie más, ¿sí?
No pude obtener de nadie allá afuera (no puedo)
¿Cuándo fue la última vez que pedí ayuda que
No pude obtener de nadie más, ¿sí?
Nadie
No me tiemblan las rodillas
Cientos extendidos como un abanico
El efectivo se siente como unas sandalias Gucci
Abre el cielo, toma un puñado
Torso marcado como un vándalo
¿Cómo no te metes con el dinero?
Dios te dio lo que podías manejar
Te dio lo que podías manejar
Tengo el agarre como el manillar
Y estoy andando en bici
Estoy andando en bici conmigo y mi Daniel
Hades tiene los ángeles
La TV tiene los ángulos
Estoy frenando... tengo
Andando en bici, estoy andando en bici, estoy andando en bici a cámara lenta
Quizás las cuatro ruedas nos emocionan más
Tengo frío cuando las temperaturas bajan de los 70
¿Cómo puedo estar helado por la costa de L.A.?
Los diamantes son plurales, el broche Tiffany
En mi solapa, en la mesa, estoy brindando
La primera boda a la que he ido en mis veintes
Pensando que quizás alguien no es algo para poseer
Quizás el gobierno no tiene nada que ver con eso
Pensando que quizás el sentimiento solo viene y se va
Creo que quiero uno pequeño que se parezca a mi clon
Mi bebé y yo no podemos solos
Aterricé un truco, obtuve mis imposibles
Estoy usando Addy, estoy vigilando mi dosis
24 horas como si nunca cerraran
Estoy andando en bici, estoy andando en bici, estoy andando en bici por estas cuadras, sí
Desde que Ben Baller vendió todo su hielo en Slauson, ooh
Estoy andando en bici cuesta arriba y me quema los cuádriceps (Obstáculos)
Estoy andando en bici cuesta abajo y suena como una caña de pescar
Salvaje, estoy andando en bici, sí
De Coldwater a The Shaw
Manera alcohólica en que manejo los manillares
Esto es un PK, PK Ripper
Nah, no puedes joder con el chico
Ese es mi problema, sí, los tengo
Mi neumático humea cuando paro
Okay, nadie jode conmigo
Mis elogios cuelgan de mi cuello
Pedal, me ahogo en el calor
Mis zafiros se ahogan en mi sudor
Rines blancos, pero me lanzo
Jackson, estoy salvando las calles
Soy Roger Rabbit en el aire
No me importa, estilo Big Willie, sí
Nigga una rueda, una rueda, una rueda
Nigga una rueda, derrapo cuesta abajo, sí
Subí mi ritmo, frenos nuevos
¿Por qué lo llamo Slater? Pregúntale a mi cita
No me tiemblan las rodillas
Cientos extendidos como un abanico
El efectivo se siente como unas sandalias Gucci
Abre el cielo, toma un puñado
Torso marcado como un vándalo
¿Cómo no te metes con el dinero?
Dios te dio lo que podías manejar
Te dio lo que podías manejar
Tengo el agarre como el manillar
Y estoy andando en bici
Estoy andando en bici conmigo y mi Daniel
Hades tiene los ángeles
La TV tiene los ángulos
Estoy frenando
Me tiene jodido
Tengo una bicicleta de un millón de dólares
Tengo una bicicleta de un millón de dólares
Me tiene jodido
Me tiene jodido, jodido
Bicicleta de un millón de dólares
Me tiene jodido, jodido
Bicicleta de un millón de dólares
Me tiene jodido
Tengo una bicicleta de un millón de dólares
Tengo una bicicleta de un millón de dólares
Me tiene jodido
Me tiene jodido, jodido
Bicicleta de un millón de dólares
Me tiene jodido, jodido
Bicicleta de un millón de dólares
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