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Caught Their Eyes (Feat. Frank Ocean)

Jay-Z

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[Intro: Frank Ocean]
Ready for it
I'm ready for it
Yeah
Ah

[Bridge: Jay-Z]
East Side nigga
With that feets high
Nigga with that Li-sa
Talkin' about that Li-sa, nigga
With that we-sa, nigga
With that East Side
That dance, uh
Your eyes speak the truth with everything else
stars
They pretend we can but the vibes don't fly

[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
Bruh, I survived readin' guys like you
I'm surprised y'all think you can disguise y'all
truths
I seen eyes wide as they're about to shoot
You can be a hairpin off and you can trigger your
Roots
I wave to these haters, don't give me dap
You know the world can see just how phony you act
bruh
Y'all body language is all remedial
How could you see the difference between you and
I?
My crash course was much tougher
'Round friends who kill they friends
Then hug their friends' mothers
And show up at the funeral, complete with blank
stares
Invisible ink, I had to read things that wasn't
there
Memories may sneak down my cheek
But I could see a side-eye in my sleep

[Chorus: Frank Ocean]
Ready for it, deep breath, fill up the void
Eyes open them up, check out the cords
Still stingin' from tears, they try to see you
I'm ready for earth, ready for real
Solipsistic, admit it, I see you there
So it seems, so you seem
I can't tell if you're image or are just the
flare
In my dreams, in my dreams

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
I sat down with Prince, eye to eye
He told me his wishes before he died
Now, Londell Mcmillan, he must be color blind
They only see green from them purple eyes
They eyes hide, they eyes high
My eyes wide shut to all the lies
These industry niggas, they always been fishy
But ain't no Biggie, no lazy eye, huh
This guy had 'Slave' on his face
You think he wanted the masters with his masters?
You greedy bastards sold tickets to walk through
his house
I'm surprised you ain't auction off the casket
Don't big bro me, don't "Big Homie"
I've seen pure admiration become rivals
I've been to Paris at least two times
I've seen the Eiffel, I've seen a eyeful

[Chorus: Frank Ocean]
Ready for it, deep breath, fill up the void
Eyes open them up, check out the cords
Still stingin' from tears, they try to see you
I'm ready for earth, ready for real
Solipsistic, admit it, I see you there
So it seems, so you seem
I can't tell if you're image or are just the
flare
In my dreams, in my dreams

[Outro: Frank Ocean]
I've been out of touch for a couple years
I've been ready for this for real
Hopin' I can touch what I see
'Cause I've been ready for you, for real

[Bridge: Jay-Z]
East Side nigga
With that feets high
Nigga with that Li-sa
Talkin' about that Li-sa, nigga
With that we-sa, nigga
With that East Side
That dance, uh
Your eyes speak the truth with everything else
stars
They pretend we can but the vibes don't fly

Compositores: Shawn C Carter (Jay Z), Ernest Dion Wilson (Immenslope), Randall S Newman (Newman Randy), Christopher Breaux
ECAD: Obra #16508704

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