Lost
By Frank Ocean
2012
3:54
Official Music Video
Lost by Frank Ocean
Lyrics & Translation
English
Double D
Big full breasts on my baby
(Yo we going to Florida)
Triple weight
Couldn't weigh the love I've got for the girl
And I just wanna know
Why you ain't been going to work
Boss ain't working you like this
He can't take care of you like this
Now you're lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost
Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it's Versace
(There he goes, one of God's own prototypes)
Hand me my triple weight
So I can weigh the work I got on your girl
(Too weird to live, too rare to die)
No I don't really wish
I don't wish the titties would show
Nor have I ever, have I ever let you get caught?
Lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost
She's at a stove (Who)
Can't believe I got her out here cooking dope (Cooking dope)
I promise she'll be whipping meals up for a family of her own some day
Nothing wrong (Nothing wrong)
No, nothing wrong (Ain't nothing wrong) with a lie (Ooh)
Nothing wrong (Nothing wrong)
With another short plane ride (Ain't nothing wrong)
Through the sky (Up in the sky)
You and I (Just you and I)
Lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost
Love lost, lost? Love, love
Love lost, lost? Love, love
Love lost, love love, love lost
Faith is the substance
Manos arriba!
Then the other channel on the
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Lost by Frank Ocean
Lost* (original Frank Ocean)
Double D
Big full breasts on my baby
(Yo we going to Florida)
Triple weight
Couldn't weigh the love I've got for the girl
And I just wanna know
Why you ain't been going to work
Boss ain't working you like this
He can't take care of you like this
Now you're lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost
Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it's Versace
(There he goes, one of God's own prototypes)
Hand me my triple weight
So I can weigh the work I got on your girl
(Too weird to live, too rare to die)
No I don't really wish
I don't wish the titties would show
Nor have I ever, have I ever let you get caught?
Lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost
She's at a stove (Who)
Can't believe I got her out here cooking dope (Cooking dope)
I promise she'll be whipping meals up for a family of her own some day
Nothing wrong (Nothing wrong)
No, nothing wrong (Ain't nothing wrong) with a lie (Ooh)
Nothing wrong (Nothing wrong)
With another short plane ride (Ain't nothing wrong)
Through the sky (Up in the sky)
You and I (Just you and I)
Lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost
Love lost, lost? Love, love
Love lost, lost? Love, love
Love lost, love love, love lost
Faith is the substance
Manos arriba!
Then the other channel on the
Lost (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Doble D
Grandes pechos llenos en mi nena
(Oye, vamos a Florida)
Triple peso
No podría pesar el amor que tengo por la chica
Y solo quiero saber
Por qué no has estado yendo al trabajo
El jefe no te está explotando así
Él no puede cuidarte así
Ahora estás perdida, perdida en el calor de todo
Chica, sabes que estás perdida
Perdida en la emoción de todo
Miami, Ámsterdam, Tokio, España, perdida
Los Ángeles, India, perdida en un tren, perdida
Me puse mi camisa de seda color crema y es Versace
(Ahí va, uno de los prototipos de Dios)
Pásame mi triple peso
Para poder pesar el trabajo que tengo en tu chica
(Demasiado raro para vivir, demasiado raro para morir)
No, realmente no deseo
No deseo que los pechos se muestren
¿Ni nunca, nunca te he dejado que te atrapen?
Perdida, perdida en el calor de todo
Chica, sabes que estás perdida
Perdida en la emoción de todo
Miami, Ámsterdam, Tokio, España, perdida
Los Ángeles, India, perdida en un tren, perdida
Ella está en una estufa (Quién)
No puedo creer que la tenga aquí cocinando droga (Cocinando droga)
Prometo que algún día estará preparando comidas para su propia familia
Nada malo (Nada malo)
No, nada malo (No hay nada malo) con una mentira (Ooh)
Nada malo (Nada malo)
Con otro corto viaje en avión (No hay nada malo)
Por el cielo (Arriba en el cielo)
Tú y yo (Solo tú y yo)
Perdida, perdida en el calor de todo
Chica, sabes que estás perdida
Perdida en la emoción de todo
Miami, Ámsterdam, Tokio, España, perdida
Los Ángeles, India, perdida en un tren, perdida
Amor perdido, ¿perdido? Amor, amor
Amor perdido, ¿perdido? Amor, amor
Amor perdido, amor amor, amor perdido
La fe es la sustancia
Manos arriba!
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