[ Предположительная тональность: Gm ] Frank Ocean Nikes Tabbed by: Tyler W. NOTE: You can also play this song with a capo on the 3rd fret using these chords instead: C, Em, Am, Am7 This also makes the acoustic part at the end easier to play. [Intro] Eb Gm Cm Cm7 x2 [Verse 1] Eb Gm These bitches want Nikes Cm They looking for a check Cm7 Tell em it ain't likely Eb Gm Said she need a ring like Carmelo Cm Cm7 Must be on that white like Othello Eb All you want is Nikes Gm But the real ones Cm Just like you Cm7 Just like me Eb Gm I don't play, I don't make time Cm Cm7 But if you need dick I got you and I yam from the line Eb Pour up for A$AP Gm RIP Pimp C Cm Cm7 RIP Trayvon, that nigga look just like me Eb Gm Woo, fuckin' buzzin', woo! Cm Cm7 That my little cousin, he got a little trade Eb His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid Gm We out by the pool, some little mermaids Cm Me and them gel, like twigs with them bangs Cm7 Now that's a real mermaid Eb You been holding your breath Gm Weighted down Cm Cm7 Punk madre, punk papa Eb He don't care for me Gm But who cares for me Cm Cm7 And that's good enough Eb We don't talk much or nothin' Gm But when we talkin' about something Cm Cm7 We have good discussion Eb Gm I met his friends last week, feels like they're up to something Cm Cm7 That's good for us (Then this acoustic riff comes in and plays until the end): e|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-----------------4-----------------4----------------------------------------| G|--------------3-----------------3-------------------------------------------| D|-----5-----5-----------5-----5-----------5-----5------------5-----5---------| A|--------6-----------------6-----------------6--------6---------6--------5---| E|--------------------------------------------------6------------------6------| [Verse 2] Eb Gm We'll let you guys prophesy Cm We'll let you guys prophesy Cm7 We gon' see the future first Eb We'll let you guys prophesy We gon' see the future first Gm Living so the last night feels like a past life Cm Speaking of the, don't know what got into people Devil be possessin homies, Demons try to body jump Cm7 Why you think I'm in this bitch wearing a fucking Yarmulke? Eb Acid on me like the rain Weed crumbles in the glitter Gm Rain, glitter Cm We laid out on this wet floor Away turf, no Astro Cm7 Mesmerized how the strobes glow Look at all the people feet dance Eb I know that your nigga came with you Gm But he ain't with you Cm We only human and it's humid in these Balmains I mean my balls sticking in my jeans Cm7 We breathin pheremones, Amber Rose Sippin' pink-gold lemonades, feelin' Eb Gm I may be younger but I'll look after you Cm Cm7 We're not in love, but I'll make love to you Eb Gm When you're not here I'll save some for you Cm Cm7 I'm not him but I'll mean something to you Eb Gm I'll mean something to you Cm Cm7 I'll mean something to you Eb Gm You got a roommate he'll hear what we do Cm Cm7 It's only awkward if you're fucking him too