^{Frank Ocean} She peels an orange, for us in the mornin She woke me up to give me half I can hear the children soccer ballin Like wildcats running on the grass (yeah) You're a girl on this island, I'm a boy from America My flight leaves tonight But I don't think I'm, goin backwards I won't be goin backwards ^Chorus You're my golden girl You're the one I've chosen girl You're 24K You make it bright when it's gray You're my golden girl The sun has been kind to you You're 24K (girl) But the sky's never gray (never gray) ^{Frank Ocean} Silent moments, meditative poses You break my focus, you make me laugh Two mopeds racin through the forest Making dirt clouds on a path, on a path I'm my best on this island, I'm a mess in America My flight left last night But, I know I'm not goin back home (yeah) I'm not goin back home, no-ohhhhhhhh ^{Chorus Frank Ocean} If we build a house in paradise, will we get to heaven still? If we don't have to live through Hell just to get to heaven I'ma stay right here, with you, 'til the hurricane comes 'Til the tsunami comes, I've found my golden ^{Chorus Tyler, The Creator} Umm You're my G-O, L-D, E-N, G-I, R-L And that's for the females that can't spell, but Thanks for fuckin with me You turn my dark into light, you're like a bucket of bleach You see - I want you to know that My negatives at home aren't workin for my Kodak So that, means that, I don't want to go back Just know that, I would like to stay here and hold that hand of yours - girl I'm a wreck in America Your face is the best cause it's the same color as the lace on my neck And you're golden, uh, your eyes open Fuck it let's toast and listen to Michael Bolton I freefall off the hill again Let's see where I land, I'm like Gilligan Umm, I trust you, Golden, for what When I'm just hopin that you don't turn my neck green ^{Ocean waves, Birds chirping Channel changed, Loud beep}