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Lost

Frank Ocean
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
througout  the  whole song :)
 Double D
 Big full breasts on my baby
 (Yo we going to Florida)
 Triple weight
 Couldn't weigh the love I've got for the girl
 And I just wanna know
 Why you ain't been going to work
 Boss ain't working you like this
 He can't take care of you like this
 Now you're lost
 Lost in the heat of it all
 Girl you know you're lost
 Lost in the thrill of it all
 Miami, Amsterdam
 Tokyo, Spain, lost
 Los Angeles, India
 Lost on a train, lost
 Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it's Versace
 Hand me my triple weight
 So I can weigh the work I got on your girl
 Too weird to live, too rare to die
 No I don't really wish
 I don't wish the titties was yours
 No, have I ever
 Have I ever let you get caught
 She's at a stove
 Can't believe I got her out here cooking dope
 I promise she'll be
 Whipping meals up for a family of her own some day
 Nothing wrong
 (Nothing wrong, ain't nothing wrong)
 No nothing wrong with a lie
 Nothing wrong with another short plane ride
 (Nothing wrong, ain't nothing wrong)
 Through the sky
 Up in the sky
 You and I
 Just you and I
 Love lost ?
 Love love
 Love lost ?
 Love love
 Love lost
 Love love
 Love lost
 Life is the substance
 Then the other channel on the

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Readable chord sheet for Lost by Frank Ocean

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Double D
Big full breasts on my baby
(Yo we going to Florida)
Triple weight
Couldn't weigh the love I've got for the girl
And I just wanna know
Why you ain't been going to work
Boss ain't working you like this
He can't take care of you like this

[Hook]
Now you're lost
Lost in the heat of it all
Girl you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam
Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India
Lost on a train, lost

Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it's Versace
Hand me my triple weight
So I can weigh the work I got on your girl
Too weird to live, too rare to die
No I don't really wish
I don't wish the titties was yours
No, have I ever
Have I ever let you get caught

[Hook]

She's at a stove
Can't believe I got her out here cooking dope
I promise she'll be
Whipping meals up for a family of her own some day
Nothing wrong
(Nothing wrong, ain't nothing wrong)
No nothing wrong with a lie
Nothing wrong with another short plane ride
(Nothing wrong, ain't nothing wrong)
Through the sky
Up in the sky
You and I
Just you and I

[Hook]

Love lost ?
Love love
Love lost ?
Love love
Love lost
Love love
Love lost
Life is the substance
Then the other channel on the

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