Lost- frank ocean Gm/Bb/D#/Bb [Verse 1] Gm Double D

Big full breasts on my baby (Yo we ^Bbgoin' to Florida) ^D#Triple weight Couldn't weight the love I've got for the girl ^Bb ^GmAnd I just wanna know Why you ain't been goin' to work ^Bb ^D#Boss ain't workin' you like this ^BbHe can't take care of you like this

[Hook:]

Now you're lost ^Gm Lost in the heat of it all ^Bb Girl you know you're lost ^D# Lost in the thrill of it all ^Bb Miami, Amste^Gmrdam Tokyo, Spain, lost ^Bb Los An^D#geles, India Lost on a train, lost ^Bb

[Verse 2] Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it's Versace Hand me my triple weight So I can weight the work I got on your girl (Too weird to live, too weird to die) No I don't really wish I don't wish the titties would show No, have I ever Have I ever let you get caught' [Hook:]

[Verse 3] She's at a stove (Who') Can't believe I got her out here cookin' dope (Cookin' dope) I promise she'll be Whippin' meals up for a family of her own some day Nothin' wrong (Nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' wrong) No nothin' wrong with a lie Nothin' wrong with another short plane ride (Nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' wrong) Through the sky (Up in the sky) You and I (Just you and I) [Hook] [Outro] Love lost Love love Love lost Love love Love lost Love love Love lost

Frank Ocean - Lost