Title: Pilot Jones
Artist: Frank Ocean
Albums: Channel ORANGE

We once had things in common
Now the only thing we share
Is the refrigerator, ice cold, baby
I told you, I'm ice cold
You out here flying high?
Go ahead, fly that thing
High, high, but fly alone
You always smoking in the house
What if my mother comes over?
You can't get up and get a job
Cause this little hustle's getting you by
You're the dealer and the stoner
With the sweetest kiss around
I know what I was on, I had a Pilot Jones
She took my high then she took me home
Pilot Jones, Pilot Jones
[Verse 2]
Tonight, she came stumbling across my lawn again
I just don't know why I keep on
Trying to keep a grown woman sober
See, there you go reaching up your blouse
And no I don't want a child
But I ain't been touched in a while
By the dealer and the stoner
With the sweetest kiss I've ever known
I know what I was on, I had a Pilot Jones
She took my high then she took me home
Pilot Jones, Pilot Jones
In the sky up above, the birds
I saw the sky like I never seen before
Thought I was above you
Above this in so many ways
Buf if I got a condo on a cloud
Then I guess you can stay at my place
I'ma get one, I need you
Admit it, you're my Pilot Jones