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Tony! Toni! Tone!-If I Had No Loot
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tony! Toni! Toné!
Tony! Toni! Toné!
Vocals
Earl Gardner
Earl Gardner
Trumpet
George Young
George Young
Alto Saxophone
La Jay
La Jay
Programming
Lenny Pickett
Lenny Pickett
Tenor Saxophone
The SNL Horns
The SNL Horns
Horn
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Cropper
Steve Cropper
Songwriter
Eddie Floyd
Eddie Floyd
Songwriter
Will Harris
Will Harris
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Songwriter
Lawrence Krsone Parker
Lawrence Krsone Parker
Songwriter
Raphael Saadiq
Raphael Saadiq
Songwriter
Anthony Wheaton
Anthony Wheaton
Songwriter
Juan Bautista
Juan Bautista
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony! Toni! Toné!
Tony! Toni! Toné!
Producer
Gerry E. Brown
Gerry E. Brown
Mixing Engineer
Herb Powers
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Talking 'bout them times when I was by myself I would always be looking for somebody else But as time went on I had a talk with my mind Friends like you and you I gotta leave behind And I'm so, you call me your friend but you only want my gifts And I'll never see you if I had no loot I'll never see them I'm just glad I know the truth And I'm paying my own bills And I'll never ever depend on you Friends and enemies around me every day I can't believe half the things they say Taking me for granted giving no credit at all I'll just keep bouncing like a bouncing ball Everybody seems to disappear on me Can't trust no one as far as I can see If I could be that fly that's on the wall Listening to my friends talk about it all You call me your friend But you only want my gifts And I'll never see you if I had no loot I'll never see them I'm just glad I know the truth And I'm paying my own bills And I'll never ever depend on you Sons of Soul, y'all I don't mean to step on nobody's foot, but ah When I need somebody there's nobody to call When they need me My phone rings off the wall But these are my friends And that so what they say Constantly taking from me every day, you say You call me your friend But you only want my gifts And I'll never see you if I had no loot I'll never see them I'm just glad I know the truth And I'm paying my own bills And I'll never ever depend on you Sons of Soul, y'all I don't mean to step on nobody's foot, but ah Na-na-na eh, na-na-na eh Na-na-na eh, na-na-na eh Na-na-na eh, na-na-na eh Na-na-na eh, na-na-na eh You call me your friend But you only want my gifts And I'll never see you if I had no loot I'll never see them I'm just glad I know the truth And I'm paying my own bills And I'll never ever depend on you You call me your friend But you only want my gifts And I'll never see you if I had no loot I'm just glad I know the truth And I'm paying my own bills And I'll never ever depend on you You call me your friend But you only want my gifts And I'll never see you if I had no loot I'm just glad I know the truth And I'm paying my own bills And I'll never ever depend on you
Writer(s): Raphael Wiggins, Anthony Wheaton, John Bautista, Will Harris, Cropper Floyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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