Biografía:
Bobby Ray Simmons (nacido en 1988) mejor conocido como B.o.B es un cantante y productor de rap estadounidense. Actualmente esta afiliado a Grand Hustle Records y Atlantic Records saltó a la fama con su sencillo Haterz Everywhere. Sus inspiraciones son la música de la década de 1980.
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Otras canciones:
- Airplanes
- Airplanes (ft. Hayley Williams and Eminem)
- Both Of Us
- Created A Monster
- I've Got The Magic In Me
- Lovelier Than You
- Magic
- Nothin' On You
- Nothing On You
- Satelitte
- So Good
- Airplanes (feat. Hayley Williams)
- Both Of Us (feat. Taylor Swift)
- Magic (feat. Rivers Cuomo)
- Nothin’ On You (feat. Bruno Mars)
- Airplanes Acoustic
- Back It Up For Bobby
- Blowing In The Wind
- Castles
- Chandelier
- Dont Let Me Fall
- Et
- Feet Dont Fail Me Now
- Finesse
- Ghost In The Machine
- Letters To Vietnam
- Lq
- Never Had It So Good
- No Mans Land
- Nobody Told Me
- Not For Long
- Nothin On You
- Past My Shades
- Pelikula
- Roll Up
- So Hard To Breathe
- The Kids
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I guess I bit off more than I could chew
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And nobody told me, nobody told me
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Had it all and never knew
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Cuz nobody told me
F C
Nobody told me money don't make you rich
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And if it did, I'm missing something
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Nobody told me you can lose when you win
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And if they did, I'd still be missing
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Who knew that this much success will make it so hard
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But that's to accept the fact that I can't go back where I left
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And back track my steps, back track my steps
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The records I dropped, so massive, so large
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It makes it hard for hip-hop to digest
F Am
The things that I do, I guess if it's true
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Well fuck it, a nigga too good to be the best
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Too good to be the best, too good to be stressed
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Cuz this the type of life, too good to regret
Am
You know money don't buy you no respect
G F
Nigga no respect, nigga no respect yea
So what the hell is that?
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I'm tryna recreate the past that I never had
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And smash girls I could never smash
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And live fantasies that'll never last
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I guess I bit off more than I could chew
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And nobody told me, nobody told me
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Had it all and never knew
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Cuz nobody told me
F C
Nobody told me money don't make you rich
Am G
And if it did, I'm missing something
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Nobody told me you can lose when you win
Am G
And if they did, I'd still be missing
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I ran away from home just to try to make a million
C
Yea, just to try to make a million
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And when you get a million it's a different type of feeling
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When you look around and what you really need is missing
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It's like, it's like I'm suffering from a sickness
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And can't find a doctor to fill out the prescription
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Or diagnose the illness
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Can't leave it in the book, can't buy from the dealer
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And I find that ironic
Yeah, I find that ironic
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How I can buy anything that I ever wanted
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But I really had it all when I ain't have nothing
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They always say that mo money, mo problems
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I guess I, I guess I should've listened to the warning
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I guess I, I guess I should anticipate the stormy weather
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I guess I'd illustrate it if it's good but however
Well if it's clever
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I couldn't find the words to say it better
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I'm knee-deep within these endeavors
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But all that glitters with gold is not treasure
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I'm ready for whatever, I never let er
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I work even better when I'm under pressure
Am
They say money don't make you rich
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Cuz you can't buy shit that can make you better, word
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Nobody told me money don't make you rich
Am G
And if it did, I'm missing something
F C
Nobody told me you can lose when you win
Am G C
And if they did, I'd still be missing
F C Am
I guess I bit off more than I could chew
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And nobody told me, nobody told me
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Had it all and never knew
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Cuz nobody told me
I guess I bit off more than I could chew
G Em F
And nobody told me, nobody told me
C Am
Had it all and never knew
G
Cuz nobody told me
F C
Nobody told me money don't make you rich
Am G
And if it did, I'm missing something
F C
Nobody told me you can lose when you win
Am G
And if they did, I'd still be missing
F C
Who knew that this much success will make it so hard
A Am
But that's to accept the fact that I can't go back where I left
G
And back track my steps, back track my steps
F
The records I dropped, so massive, so large
C
It makes it hard for hip-hop to digest
F Am
The things that I do, I guess if it's true
G
Well fuck it, a nigga too good to be the best
F
Too good to be the best, too good to be stressed
C
Cuz this the type of life, too good to regret
Am
You know money don't buy you no respect
G F
Nigga no respect, nigga no respect yea
So what the hell is that?
C
I'm tryna recreate the past that I never had
Am
And smash girls I could never smash
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And live fantasies that'll never last
F C Am
I guess I bit off more than I could chew
G F
And nobody told me, nobody told me
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Had it all and never knew
G
Cuz nobody told me
F C
Nobody told me money don't make you rich
Am G
And if it did, I'm missing something
F C
Nobody told me you can lose when you win
Am G
And if they did, I'd still be missing
F
I ran away from home just to try to make a million
C
Yea, just to try to make a million
Am
And when you get a million it's a different type of feeling
G
When you look around and what you really need is missing
F
It's like, it's like I'm suffering from a sickness
C Am
And can't find a doctor to fill out the prescription
G
Or diagnose the illness
F
Can't leave it in the book, can't buy from the dealer
C
And I find that ironic
Yeah, I find that ironic
Am A
How I can buy anything that I ever wanted
G
But I really had it all when I ain't have nothing
F
They always say that mo money, mo problems
C
I guess I, I guess I should've listened to the warning
Am G
I guess I, I guess I should anticipate the stormy weather
F
I guess I'd illustrate it if it's good but however
Well if it's clever
C
I couldn't find the words to say it better
Am
I'm knee-deep within these endeavors
G
But all that glitters with gold is not treasure
F
I'm ready for whatever, I never let er
C
I work even better when I'm under pressure
Am
They say money don't make you rich
G
Cuz you can't buy shit that can make you better, word
F C
Nobody told me money don't make you rich
Am G
And if it did, I'm missing something
F C
Nobody told me you can lose when you win
Am G C
And if they did, I'd still be missing
F C Am
I guess I bit off more than I could chew
G F
And nobody told me, nobody told me
C Am
Had it all and never knew
G
Cuz nobody told me
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