"Run Fool-Fools" (Jamaican Ska punk Remix of Nicholas Camarena's "Run Away from Me")

"Run Fool-Fools" (Jamaican Ska punk Remix) is a AI’d remixed version of Nicholas Camarena’s instrumental song “Run Away from Me.” The song was composed using two key factors of Nicholas Camarena’s elements. One - being the main groove of the beat (inspired from his instrumental) and two - his lyrics which was made from an unpublished poem he had written. With the help of Suno the song was arranged into what you hear. Lyrics: "Run Fool-Fools" Lyrics by Nicholas Camarena Arranged by Suno [intro] Oh I love you, Oh I loved you, Oh I hate you, [verse 1] hey Bomboclat, I thought you knew me a lil betta', Oh, hey Bwoy, Didn’t your batty hear that I'm a go getta', So as you slid the ring on my wife finger loose, I finally caught up to you two – I'm no bun fool, [hook] Run run Bwoy, you betta run away, Run run Bwoy, you betta run from me, You know my heart and I we just don’t play, Because I respect you like a bullet does da' brain, Because I respect you like a bullet does da' brain, you might think you're bad but my mind has gone mad, So Bwoy I'm telling you you better run away, [verse 2] oh, Baby, You have no excuse to not know me betta' oh, my baby You should have not been triggering my finga', Oh, baby, I loved you when we was the only ones now you leave me no choice but to make you run, It doesn’t feel like a day for a truce, It feels like a day we all gonna' say deuce, [hook 2] Run my baby, you betta' run away, Run run my baby, you betta' run with him, You know my heart and It just don’t play, Because I love you like a bullet loves da' brain, Because I love you like a bullet loves da' brain You know the mind in me it just don’t play, So, baby I'm telling you - you better run away, the seats of happiness are all full up, [bridge] so, take his hand, take his heart, because the new beginning is just about to start, [hook 3] Run fool-fools, you betta' run away, Run run fool-fools, you betta' run from me, You know my heart and I we just don’t play, Because I loved myself [very short music break] Because I love myself like a bullet to my brain, Because I love myself like a bullet to my brain, Because I love myself like a bullet to my brain, Because I love myself like a bullet to my brain, [outtro] Bang. Ah-fuck it. Maybe we can all just fuck.