Biografia:
Bobby Ray Simmons (nascido em 15 de novembro de 1988),também conhecido como Bobby Ray ou B.o.B, é um cantor, rapper e produtor musical de Atlanta, Geórgia, Estados Unidos. Atualmente está trabalhando com as gravadoras Grand Hustle e Atlantic Records.
Em seu álbum de estréia, B.o.B Presents The Adventures of Bobby Ray, deveria ter sido lançado em 25 de maio de 2010 mas, devido ao sucesso de "Nothin' on You", o lançamento foi antecipado para 27 de abril de 2010, o que á muito raro para um álbum debut.
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Outras músicas:
- 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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The things that I do, I guess if it's true
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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
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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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