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Save Me Dear
4.951
Hip-Hop/Rap
Save Me Dear foi lançado em 20 de abril de 2004 por Def Jam Recordings como parte do álbum The Pretty Toney Album
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Data de lançamento20 de abril de 2004
SeloDef Jam Recordings
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM92

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Ghostface Killah
Ghostface Killah
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Ghostface
Ghostface
Composição
Dennis Coles
Dennis Coles
Composição
Kenneth Gamble
Kenneth Gamble
Composição
Leon Huff
Leon Huff
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Ghostface Killah
Ghostface Killah
Produção
Stephen "Spidey" Glicken
Stephen "Spidey" Glicken
Engenharia (gravação)

Letra

"Uh... you got it" (Baby...)
"Uh..." (Uh-huh) "You got it..."
Her name was Kim
This light skinned girl from Shaolin
Stood by my side when my world was caved in
She'd cooked for me, fix me up, plus made me happy
Every time she told me she loved me, I said, "no backsies"
I was fucked up in the game, migranes
No money in my pockets, all I had was a chain
.45 stainless, it got so deep I threw the heat to my dome
She said, "If you shoot, you ain't the real Pretty Tone –
Baby, come home, you not alone, be strong whether right or wrong"
Our bond is even more stronger when the light is gone
Say, "Yo, Starks relax, you know I got the hot water runnin'
Baby oil you down, pies in the oven"
And my lovin'? It's grown man style, old fashioned and–
Ah, don't worry 'bout that jam, you gonna smash 'em
Boom-bash 'em, your time has come
Stay focused, keep it cool, you know I love you"
"Love you too, baby, thank you"
"Uh..." ("You out there?!")
"You got it" ("Louder!")
The more he drowned, the more down he went
As if to say, them other chicks wasn't real
When she came through, meant every square inch possible
Help the kid get on out, every obstacle
Long talks at night, argument's occur, tryna solve
Whether who is right, we mad tight
And the way she never call the cops on a **** got me–
Open, even more on her with her bangin' body
My favorite sweetheart, cum, but don't ever stop
Your love, give me every drop, ya kiss gets me very hot
Never felt feelings before, and felt so sure
Every time you put it on me, I fiend for more
Think that's the reason why – can't leave, can't lie
Look you dead in the eye
Word the fuck up, like Ralph, baby, you're the greatest
I'ma sell my guns, and with the cash I'ma bring you to Vegas
"Uh... you got it"
"I was drowning in the sea of love
Going down for the third time
You came and saved me, dear (Saved me, dear)" (Ghostface!)
"And all the sweet things you've been doing
I ain't never been used to 'em
Don't ever stop them, dear (Stop them, dear)
Ohhh–"
To all the ladies who love they man
Though they fuck up, and you still let them back in
Make some noise if you cook and you clean for 'em ("Ohhh!")
Out of love, doing juks for them
To all my **** who love a girl with good brains on 'em
Bag 'em and get your name tattooed on 'em
Kiss 'em in the morning, hold 'em, ("Ohhh!")
Definitely show 'em, we got our craft down pat when it's time to mold 'em
(That's what you did)
(That's what you did)
(That's what you did)
(That's what you did)
"Oh... oh... oh... oh, oh..."
"Uh..." ("You out there?!")
"You got it" ("Louder!")
"I was down, thank you"
Written by: Dennis Coles, Kenneth Gamble, Leon Huff
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