1:10 Spending all my nights, all my money going out on the town Doing anything just to get you off of my mind But when the morning comes, I'm right back where I started again Trying to forget you is just a waste of time Baby come back, any kind of fool could see There was something in everything about you Baby come back, you can blame it all on me I was wrong, and I just can't live without you All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feeling again How I wish to God that you were here Baby come back, any kind of fool could see There was something in everything about you Baby come back, you can blame it all on me I was wrong, and I just can't live without you Now that I put it all together Give me the chance to make you see Have you used up all the love in your heart Nothing left for me, ain't there nothing left for me Baby come back, any kind of fool could see There was something in everything about you Baby come back, listen, you can blame it all on me I was wrong, and I just can't live without you I was wrong, and I just can't live
@@matr1x83 the sounds werent always exactly the same as each other, the electric guitars were made always differently, some would be horrible and some would be perfect. You couldnt know. Also the guitar seems better because its not really used as much when the new technology is used way too much. Idk why i replied with this much stuff, but still i agree with you.
Verse 1] Spendin' all my nights, all my money goin' out on the town Doin' anythin' just to get you off of my mind But when the mornin' comes, I'm right back where I started again And tryin' to forget you is just a waste of time [Chorus] Baby come back, any kind of fool could see There was somethin' in everything about you Baby come back, you can blame it all on me I was wrong and I just can't live without you [Verse 2] All day long, I'm wearin' a mask of false bravado Tryin' to keep up a smile that hides a tear But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feelin' again How I wish to God that you were here [Chorus] Baby come back, oh baby, any kind of fool could see There was somethin' in everything about you Baby come back, you can blame it all on me I was wrong and I just can't live without you, oh [Bridge] Now that I put it all together, oh-oh Give me the chance to make you see Have you used up all the love in your heart? Nothing left for me? Ain't there nothing left for me?
Good if someone could find the original backing track (ie the instrumental) to Chris Ria's Fool if you think it's over; it was done by a fantastic orchestrator; would be good to hear it without voice.
I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back I don't wanna hear your music, boy you can't rap Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back He can't even read but he been slinging crack You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shape back Pokin' one up that lil Jaguar and lil J Black I'm bout to wet the Cutlass, fuck a Maybach Free J Green, they tryna get my A-flat I went up and I done stayed, I called the plane back If rap don't work, then I'm back up on that same crap You can't leave, baby, you gon' find your way back He can't even spell, but he can sell dope Once you come up from that corner, boy you gettin' low They been lookin' for the boy, think they tryna scope They gon' pop it, you can lock it, you still gettin' poked I remember you was ballin', now you dead broke The last time I seen that nigga, he was smokin' pope I got nigga locked up, and they losin' hope I don't do it for the hood, I do it for my folks The neighbors on us, so we hit the bad up But now I'm on the radio, no more camera I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back I don't wanna hear your music, boy you can't rap Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back He can't even read but he been slinging crack You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shape back I've been stayin' focused since I came back But I will still push your top, way back I got some money, a lil power, and some fame too I just want the money, but they gave me fame too You ain't really in the hood, I just came through In the Audi A4 and the paint blue They gon' love you now but later they gon' hate you My lil bitch from Gainesville, I call her gator boo I ain't made the lug, but I break the lug I was fucked up by that movie, now I'm paid in full Go hard like go, go, do your thing boo Get that money, just don't let that shit done change you Left the high early, I ain't go to school Young nigga bendin' corners in the old school I just bought a new strap, no that's not my crew I keep playin' with it, y'all might see me on the news I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back I don't wanna hear your music, boy you can't rap Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back He can't even read but he been slinging crack You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shape back
1:10 Spending all my nights, all my money going out on the town
Doing anything just to get you off of my mind
But when the morning comes, I'm right back where I started again
Trying to forget you is just a waste of time
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without you
All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado
Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear
But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feeling again
How I wish to God that you were here
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without you
Now that I put it all together
Give me the chance to make you see
Have you used up all the love in your heart
Nothing left for me, ain't there nothing left for me
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, listen, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without you
I was wrong, and I just can't live
This is the extended version with player extending the guitar solo into the night 3:50
Fué el Paraíso ésa época!!! ❤
Love the guitar in this.
The sole reason I’m here! 🙌🏾 That electric guitar in this era seemed like the way! 🔥🔥🔥
@@matr1x83 the sounds werent always exactly the same as each other, the electric guitars were made always differently, some would be horrible and some would be perfect. You couldnt know. Also the guitar seems better because its not really used as much when the new technology is used way too much. Idk why i replied with this much stuff, but still i agree with you.
Whole arrangement is flawless.
@@GAMEFREAK-gx2lg i forgot i commented this man, just brung back some memories listening to this. thanks
Verse 1]
Spendin' all my nights, all my money goin' out on the town
Doin' anythin' just to get you off of my mind
But when the mornin' comes, I'm right back where I started again
And tryin' to forget you is just a waste of time
[Chorus]
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was somethin' in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong and I just can't live without you
[Verse 2]
All day long, I'm wearin' a mask of false bravado
Tryin' to keep up a smile that hides a tear
But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feelin' again
How I wish to God that you were here
[Chorus]
Baby come back, oh baby, any kind of fool could see
There was somethin' in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong and I just can't live without you, oh
[Bridge]
Now that I put it all together, oh-oh
Give me the chance to make you see
Have you used up all the love in your heart?
Nothing left for me? Ain't there nothing left for me?
Awesome version...
👏❤👏❤EU CHORO COM UMA OBRA DE ARTE MUSICAL DESSAS !!!❤👏❤👏
I dream of pardisce moonlighting untill the morning sun with most beautiful woman God has even brung in to existence
Fantastic find! Thanks.
Very pleasant jam. Thank you for unloading.
Superb song craftsmanship. Why couldn’t they write more of this quality? Because the cowriting keyboardist left the group?
You've done a great job. Thanks.
3:23 you can hear baby come back in the backround.
This is beautiful.
Still one of my favs ever
so laid back i love it
As I love this song is very good
Nice clan master;
Many thanks;
Well done.
Good job!
this is fire
Good if someone could find the original backing track (ie the instrumental) to Chris Ria's Fool if you think it's over; it was done by a fantastic orchestrator; would be good to hear it without voice.
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bittersweet, as fuck
waw
wa wa wa wa wa wa waw
UrinatingTree brought me here.
classic
IM SURE, I WAS CREATED FROM THIS SONG
Mr. Rodt, would u happen to also have the instrumental of "This time im in it for love" by Player? Much appreciated. Thank u
I want this tme my theme song
Mejor, no se puede.
0:44-0:54
That's what I'm talking about.😊
Subscribed ☑️
Juice sauce little bit of dressing ice wrist little bit of flexing
Good music for my upcoming video
0:32
Good job. No voices, no melodies... We can to sing or playing others instruments. Congratulations.
JHON PLAYER SPECIAL
I just can’t stomach that no black folks wasn’t involved in this 😂😂😂
They're probably not credited.
Music has no color!
If y’all a real Kodak fan you listened to shake back and this that same beat
•alandra• fax
i just did that 😂
First thing dat came to my mind when I heard the beat I’m like didn’t Kodak rap over dis beat?🤣 I was searching for dat bihh for 30mins
@@Lil_Chino773 😭😭😭
Real
Alguien más terminó acá por Furia Bebé?
time to meme
Weirdo lol.
kodak did it better
I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back
I don't wanna hear your music, boy you can't rap
Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back
I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back
He can't even read but he been slinging crack
You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched
I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back
You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shape back
Pokin' one up that lil Jaguar and lil J Black
I'm bout to wet the Cutlass, fuck a Maybach
Free J Green, they tryna get my A-flat
I went up and I done stayed, I called the plane back
If rap don't work, then I'm back up on that same crap
You can't leave, baby, you gon' find your way back
He can't even spell, but he can sell dope
Once you come up from that corner, boy you gettin' low
They been lookin' for the boy, think they tryna scope
They gon' pop it, you can lock it, you still gettin' poked
I remember you was ballin', now you dead broke
The last time I seen that nigga, he was smokin' pope
I got nigga locked up, and they losin' hope
I don't do it for the hood, I do it for my folks
The neighbors on us, so we hit the bad up
But now I'm on the radio, no more camera
I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back
I don't wanna hear your music, boy you can't rap
Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back
I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back
He can't even read but he been slinging crack
You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched
I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back
You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shape back
I've been stayin' focused since I came back
But I will still push your top, way back
I got some money, a lil power, and some fame too
I just want the money, but they gave me fame too
You ain't really in the hood, I just came through
In the Audi A4 and the paint blue
They gon' love you now but later they gon' hate you
My lil bitch from Gainesville, I call her gator boo
I ain't made the lug, but I break the lug
I was fucked up by that movie, now I'm paid in full
Go hard like go, go, do your thing boo
Get that money, just don't let that shit done change you
Left the high early, I ain't go to school
Young nigga bendin' corners in the old school
I just bought a new strap, no that's not my crew
I keep playin' with it, y'all might see me on the news
I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back
I don't wanna hear your music, boy you can't rap
Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back
I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back
He can't even read but he been slinging crack
You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched
I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back
You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shape back
😍🥰🥰🥰🥰❣❤❤❤❤❤