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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Internet
The Internet
Performer
Christopher Allan Smith
Christopher Allan Smith
Drums
Daniel Marley
Daniel Marley
Guitar
Durand Ferebee Jr.
Durand Ferebee Jr.
Background Vocals
Dwele
Dwele
Sampled Artist
Erykah Badu
Erykah Badu
Sampled Artist
Steve Lacy
Steve Lacy
Guitar
Syd
Syd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
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See Sub-songs
Songwriter
Sydney Bennett
Sydney Bennett
Songwriter
Christopher Allan Smith
Christopher Allan Smith
Songwriter
Andwele Gardner
Andwele Gardner
Songwriter
Damian Robert Nesta Marley
Damian Robert Nesta Marley
Songwriter
Steve Thomas Lacy-Moya
Steve Thomas Lacy-Moya
Songwriter
Taylor Monet Parks
Taylor Monet Parks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Allan Smith
Christopher Allan Smith
Mixing Engineer
Daniel Marley
Daniel Marley
Producer
Nick Green
Nick Green
Producer
Xavier McHugh
Xavier McHugh
Recording Engineer
Jimmy Douglass
Jimmy Douglass
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Steve Lacy
Steve Lacy
Producer
Syd
Syd
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Rock babe Rock babe Rock babe Rock babe I don't love you no more (Rock babe) I don't love you no more (Rock babe) I don't love you no more (Rock babe) I don't love you no more (Rock babe) Used to be you and me, young and in love Honestly used to think love was enough Tell me what it gotta be To put you out from under me To beat you all up under me You already moved on Was in love with you for too long Yeah I'm just sayin' Yeah I'm just sayin' girl I'm not trying to hurt your feelings But I gotta say girl You fucked up Now I don't even want you Can't believe I wrote another song about you You fucked up You made another mistake Now you know that I'm not the type that you can replace You fucked up Now I don't even want you And I noticed that I'm better off without you You fucked up Now that I got some cash flow And I have everything that I've ever asked for You fucked up You're talkin' like you got a shot changin' my mind But I know better than that, you're wasting your time Tell me what it gotta be To put you out from under me To beat you all up under me You already moved on Was in love with you for too long Yeah I'm just sayin' (sayin') Yeah I'm just sayin' girl I'm not trying to hurt your feelings I gotta say girl You fucked up Now I don't even want you Can't believe I wrote another song about you You fucked up You made another mistake Now you know that I'm not the type that you can replace You fucked up Now I don't even want you And I noticed that I'm better off without you You fucked up Now that I got some cash flow And I have everything that I've ever asked for You fucked up You fucked up You fucked up Don't be calling on my phone no more, please You fucked up Sober, peace You fucked up I don't love you no more I don't love you no more I don't love you no more I don't love you no more I don't love you no more I don't love you no more I don't love you no more I don't love you no more Got a letter from an old friend the other day Crumpled up, had a scent reminiscent of May Said she's doing just fine, that I've been on her mind and That she wishes that I never ever went away I gave it all I had Just to let it go But you should know that I tried I tried I tried I tried Just know that I tried That I tried I tried I tried Got a call from an old friend the other night He said that he just saw you and you're living a lie We were always best friends It all came to an end and things change One day I hope you realize I tried I tried I tried I tried Girl, I tried Yeah, I tried I tried I tried Maybe one day We'll find common ground When the weather's warm And the trees are green Maybe when leaves start falling Maybe then we'll find ourselves together again That's it my seeds are there in your garden I fell in love with smoke and mirrors The spring I guess we'll see if we blossom Or are we just fallen petals? Is it autumn? Maybe one day We'll find common ground When the ocean's cold And the pigs all fly Maybe when the sky starts falling
Writer(s): Syd Bennett, Taylor Parks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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