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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frank Ocean
Frank Ocean
Vocals
Ben Reed
Ben Reed
Bass
Billy (Spaceman) Patterson
Billy (Spaceman) Patterson
Guitar
Buddy Ross
Buddy Ross
Keyboards
Joe Thornally
Joe Thornally
Programming
Jon Brion
Jon Brion
Keyboards
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Breaux
Christopher Breaux
Songwriter
Joe Thornally
Joe Thornally
Songwriter
Joseph Winger Thornalley
Joseph Winger Thornalley
Songwriter
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Songwriter
Buddy Ross
Buddy Ross
Arranger
Jon Brion
Jon Brion
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Ocean
Frank Ocean
Producer
Buddy Ross
Buddy Ross
Producer
Caleb Laven
Caleb Laven
Recording Engineer
David Wrench
David Wrench
Mixing Engineer
Jason Lader
Jason Lader
Recording Engineer
Jeff Ellis
Jeff Ellis
Recording Engineer
Joe Thornally
Joe Thornally
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mastering Engineer
Matt Mysko
Matt Mysko
Recording Engineer
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Producer
Noah Goldstein
Noah Goldstein
Mixing Engineer
Sam Petts-Davies
Sam Petts-Davies
Recording Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
'Round your city, 'round the clock
Everybody needs you
No, you can't make everybody equal
Although you got beaucoup family
You don't even got nobody being honest with you
Breathe till I evaporated
My whole body see-through
Transportation handmade
And I know it better than most people
[Verse 2]
I don't trust 'em anyways
You can't break the law with them
Get some gushy, have a calm night
Shooters killing left and right
Working through your worst night
If I get my money right
You know I won't need you
And I tell you
[Verse 3]
I hope the sack is full up
I'm fucking, no, I'm fucked up
Spend it when I get that
I ain't trying to keep you
Can't keep up a conversation
Can't nobody reach you
Why your eyes well up?
[Verse 4]
Did you call me from a séance?
You were from my past life
Hope you're doing well, bruh
I been out here head first
Always liked the head first
Signal coming in and out
Hope you're doing well, bruh
Everybody needs you
[PreChorus]
Everybody needs you
Ooh, nani, nani
This feel like a quaalude
No sleep in my body
Ain't no bitch in my body
[Chorus]
New beginnings
New beginnings
Wake up, ah, the sun's going down
Time to start your day, bruh
Can't keep being laid off
Know you need the money if you're gon' survive
Every night, shit, every day, shit
[Chorus]
Dropping baby off at home before my night shift
You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit
That kumbaya shit
Wanna see Nirvana but don't wanna die, yet
Wanna feel that nana though, could you come by?
Fuck with me after my shift
Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit
Bummed out and shit
Stressed out and shit
That's everyday shit
[Chorus]
Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation
Rolling marijuana, that's a cheap vacation
My everyday shit
Every night shit
My everyday shit
[Chorus]
All my night, been ready for you all my night
Been waiting on you all my night
I'll let you in just tell me you're outside
All my night, you been missing all my night
Still got some good nights memorized
When I look back it's feeling alright
[Verse 5]
Every night fucks every day up
Every day patches the night up
On god you should match it, it's that KO
No white lighters till I fuck my 28th up
1998, my family had that Acura
Oh, the Legend
[Verse 6]
Kept at least six discs in the changer
Back when Boswell and Percy had it active
Couple bishops in the city building mansions
All the reverends preaching self made millionaire status
When we could only eat at Shoney's on occasion
After 'Trina hit I had to transfer campus
Your apartment out in Houston's where I waited
Staying with you when I didn't have an address
Fucking on you when I didn't own a mattress
Working on a way to make it out of Texas
Every night
[Chorus]
Dropping baby off at home before my night shift
You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit
That kumbaya shit
Wanna see Nirvana but don't wanna die yet
Wanna feel that nana though, could you come by
Fuck with me after my shift
Know them boys wanna see me broke down, bummed out
Stressed out, that's just everyday shit
Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation
Rolling marijuana, that's a cheap vacation
[Outro]
Everyday shit, every night shit
Everyday shit, every night shit
Everyday shit, everyday shit
Every night shit
Written by: Breaux, Joe Thornalley, Michael Uzowuru
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