Frank Ocean:

You sayin, bitch I'm paid
That's all I gotta say,
I'm like, who knew, who knew, who knew?
That after all the years, I'll make a Weezy fan out
of you too, you too, you too
When I met you, you ..... you too, you too, you too
When you met me, I was 36, pimp c, bun b, 8 ball and MJG yeaah
and we're both a long way from home.
Got the windows down, radio's on. oh
well, I wrote a letter to the sky,
saying maybe one day you'll get to kiss me, kiss me, kiss me
My girl found it in the car,
said baby why you tryna diss me, diss me, diss me.
Cause you know you're my babe.
You know you're my baby, ooooOOO
I'm not just in it for the ride
I'm in it for the ride, yeah, yeah, oooohhhhhaaaaahh
yeah, yeah, oooohhhhhaaaaahh
yeah, yeah, oooohhhhh
yeah, yeah, oooohhhhhaaaaahh

Supanatra:

Look, yo
Ain't no doubt about her
Mami's a rider, riding shotgun, with the shotgun,
Blowing shotgun's out of ez widers and,
When a nigger in route, she gain all my clout by,
takin that Waka out and puttin in Jay's 'Reasonable Doubt'
And after we play that out
She put my money, a millionaire won it
and Pharell and J. Cole's album, no fronting , hold on
You think you special, you ain't gonna play no Esco
She like, I was gonna play Pink Floyd, it ain't heavy metal
I'm like, that's cool, I fuck with Rick Rude, I'ma beastie boy
She like you a beastie boy, what you know about E-Z, boy.
I told her, listen I'm a real motherfucking g
She like Supa simply for who I fucking be
And for who I am she changed the music preference
Shawty ain't been the same since Common's 'Resurrection'
We could throw Young Jeezy on and start flexing
Or throw Frank Ocean on and start sexing

Cause you know you're my babe.
You know you're my baby, oooohhhh
I'm not just in it for the ride
I'm in it for the ride, yeah, yeah, oooohhhhhaaaaahh
yeah, yeah, oooohhhhhaaaaahh
yeah, yeah, oooohhhhh
yeah, yeah, oooohhhhhaaaaahh

Thanks to nakrul