Swim Good - Frank Ocean

That's a pretty big trunk

On my lincoln town

Car ain't it

Big enough to take

These broken hearts

And put em in it...

Now I'm driving round

On the boulevard

Trunk bleeding

And everytime the cops

Pull me over

They don't ever see them

They never see them

And I've got this

Black suit on

Roaming around like

I'm ready for a fune-ral

5 more miles till

The road runs out

I'm about to drive

In the ocean

Imma try to swim

From something

Bigger than me

Kick off my shoes

And swim good

And swim good

Take off this suit

And swim good

And swim good

Good

Got some pretty good beats

On this 808cc beatin

Memory seats

I'm sitting on stay heated

I would've put tints

On my windows

But what's the difference

When I feel like a ghost

No Schwayze

Ever since I lost my baby

And I got this black suit on

Roaming around like

I'm ready for a fune-ral

One more mile till

The road runs out

I'm about to drive

In the ocean

Imma try to swim from something

Bigger than me

Kick off my shoes

And swim good

And swim good

Take off this suit

And swim good

And swim good

Good

I'm going off

Don't try stopping me

I'm going off

Don't try saving

No flares

No vest

No fear

Waves are washing me

I'm about to drive

In the ocean

Imma try to swim from something

Bigger than me

Kick off my shoes

And swim good

And swim good

Take off this suit

And swim good

And swim good

Good