Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Baby You Don't Know , by - Fann. Song from the album The Brimstone Sluggers, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 27.08.2015
Record label: Membran
Song language: English
Baby You Don't Know |
| Baby, you don’t know what you got till it’s gone |
| I like how you scream my name till it’s early in the morning |
| Baby, you don’t know what you got till it’s gone, now |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Back in the day, in a downtown love |
| Lost in awhile ways |
| Talking 'bout money and escalates |
| But do caught up in the Escapades, uh |
| Careful what you wish for |
| 'Cause you might get it, boy |
| All the pretty girls and expensive toys |
| All I ever wanted was to bring the noise |
| Well, like the rap pack with backpacks |
| Tube socks and fat sacks |
| Them cool casts that make snaps |
| With the boom back and then fat tracks |
| And this music’s all I know |
| I can feel it in my bones |
| I get lost, then it walks me home |
| Whine me up and watch me go |
| Baby, you don’t know what you got till it’s gone |
| I like how you scream my name till it’s early in the morning |
| Baby, you don’t know what you got till it’s gone, now |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Take me away |
| I want more of these glory days |
| If I pause, replay |
| With the story changed |
| I won’t walk away |
| Still got teen spirit like Kurt Cobain |
| And this elevated music brings on something glamourous |
| We ain’t no amateurs |
| Just check the classics backing us |
| So back on up |
| In God we trust |
| Crazy Town, Los Angeles |
| Rock the beat like the metro bus |
| So come on pick it up |
| Just like you tryna play it off |
| 'Cause you can’t really win until you’ve ever truly lost |
| Baby, you don’t know what you got till it’s gone |
| I like how you scream my name till it’s early in the morning |
| Baby, you don’t know what you got till it’s gone, now |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Baby, you don’t know what you got till it’s gone |
| I like how you scream my name till it’s early in the morning |
| Baby, you don’t know what you got till it’s gone, now |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| These streets are paved with gold |
| My eyes wide, my end zone |
| Time flies, friends go |
| These memories are like echoes |
| I’ve had some, I plan more |
| These things that we stand for |
| Crowds wanna raise their hands for |
| Reasons that I grab my pen for |
| This music’s my mentor |
| This here’s what I’m meant for |
| My pen’s out, my thoughts are pure |
| They gave me something now I want more |
| Rock it till my pocket’s full |
| And I won’t stop until I’m over every obstacle |
| Nothing here’s impossible |
| For the love life, real talk |
| To morning light, my lips rock |
| A misfit, thoughts crisscrossed |
| When the feeling’s right, I lift off |
| Hop in the air, hand on the wheel |
| I’mma just be patient |
| I know when I’m on my path I’mma reach my destination |
| Baby, you don’t know what you got till it’s gone |
| I like how you scream my name till it’s early in the morning |
| Baby, you don’t know what you got till it’s gone, now |
| Baby, you don’t know |
| Baby, you don’t know |