Poolside Convo (Self Control Intro) Frank Ocean

[Verse]
Grandmommy told me, "Don't run from no police" (Fuck 'em)
Grandmommy told me, "Watch out for yo' partners" (I love 'em)
Saying, "They too much older, won't you stay in your range?"
I'm just tryin' to sponge, been tryin' to know some things
See the mailman keep comin', and the bills keep on comin' in
And all you wanna do is fight me on this shit
You say, "Don't go bendin' yo' wrist, don't go bein' no sissy," OK
"Don't go lockin' no doors, you ain't payin' no rent in this bitch," OK
Checks I used to bring
They wouldn't gon' make no difference in this bitch
Now the checks I bring, I mean
Who else paying the rent in this bitch?
Landlord see me outside, wanna take a picture
I said, "I gotta autograph on the check, you can take it witcha"
He said, "The house on sale, you wanna buy it?"
I say, "Not this one"
Gotta make moves, not a ton of moves, tryna keep it simple
This summer
Said you didn't wanna go wit' me
That's a bumma, bumma, bumma (Yeah)
Boppin' at Bacchus, that was the first parade
Bounce remixes of Aaliyah had the spinal cords crackin' (Crack-crack)
Cups of 'methazine had 'em lean like Michael Jackson (Yeah)
And you was fuckin' with your nose tryin' to be a Jackson (Oh, yeah)