It’s one of those Nights that we have all been through before. Bright Campa remixes Frank Ocean “Nights” about being posted for gaining status, looking back at how far he became as an artist.
It’s the third surprising remix of the year next to “Royal Secrets” & “HOSPITAL / DON’T CALL IF YOU’RE NOT READY FOR LOVE” both of these tracks connect to the hopeless romantic theory throughout the first part.
lyrics
[Verse 1]
Walking around the city, I know it's a pity
Trying to stack these hundreds, like I'm fifty
Can't be with you, I'll feel guilty
It's get windy when I'm busy, drinking with a sissy
Halloween you dressed like a pixie
Baby got a degree, what I call a shopping spree
Tell me, Bri, what's the tea?
I hope your stacks are fuller
Every night I'm in and out, doing my job like a scout
Everybody needs you
Everybody needs you!
[Verse 2]
Ooh, Nani-naini, this feels like a day room
Sleeping in all day, trapped in a cycle, fit the title like a Bible
It's not a trial, no one can read you
Stuck in your mind, bind to the grind
I hope you're doing well
We all been through hell
The fortunate seems to know a spell
Gotta say my farewells
Hope you're doing well
Hope you're doing well (ooh yeah)
[Chorus]
New beginnings (ooh) new beginnings
The sun coming down, time isn't your day shift
Can't keep getting laid up
Oh, you need the money, that's no surprise
Go get that prize, rise, and shine (ooh)
It smells like fresh wine (ooh yeah)
Time isn't your day shift
Oh, you need the money, that's no surprise
Go get that prize, rise, and shine
Can't keep getting laid up, the sun coming down (ooh)
New beginning, time isn't your day shift
(Night, night, night)
Time isn't your day shift
Can't keep getting laid up
Time isn't your day shift
Gotta keep these bills up (Night, night, night)
[Bridge: Frank Ocean]
All my night, been ready for you all my night
Been waitin' on you all my night
I'll buzz you in, just let me know when you're outside
All my night, you have been missin' all my night
Still got some good nights memorized
And the look back's gettin' me right
[Verse 3]
Every night fucks the day up
Oh, you should try to match this cake up
On God, this is all fire, no makeup
It's not my birthday, but we toast back at Montrose
Posted on the patio (ooh)
Picture first millionaire-millionaire status
But I can only fly for a grand tour (ooh)
[Outro]
You wanted to spend the night (ooh)
I think you might (ooh)
credits
from Photograph,
released May 20, 2022
Produced by M A Z E R I D E R
