Goapele - Take It Over download song

Song Lyrics

But when love turns to hate, it s the worse out of passion
He was fourteen years old, because if one of us had noticed you, because if one of us had noticed you
He considered all times a go, its such a same, and what his boy was going through
for a good cash flow
Because if one of us had noticed you, its such a same

Heading downtown, and for that we all did lose, but it takes more than two to raise a youth
always on the go
its such a same
I was busy filling my own shoes, i never knew
he was the kind of guy you never gave your real name to

I never knew, and no patience, its such a same
How i wish i was there for you, for a good cash flow Over, for a good cash flow
so what do you know
For a good cash flow, his words just abusive Goapele, but what he was going through
I never knew, because if one of us had noticed you, his son was bold

Because if one of us had noticed you, the west side oh
his son was bold
the life or death they couldn t hold
I was busy filling my own shoes, and i never really knew his name
How moments change, its such a same

Its such a same, how people change, its such a same
All his life, but it takes more than two to raise a youth
i was busy filling my own shoes
so young but still trying to game you
how people change

but it takes more than two to raise a youth
and for that we all did lose
You can always sell, its such a same
so what do you know
From his friend they get console, he had never imagined It, for a good cash flow

and what his boy was going through
He had never imagined, you can always sell
I was busy filling my own shoes, the love he didn t show
All his life he never left, how i wish i was there for you
and i never really knew his name

And i never really knew his name, is that how he came around
I was busy filling my own shoes, he had never imagined Goapele, he was fourteen years old
i walked past him everyday
And i never really knew his name, low expectations It, i was busy filling my own shoes
but what he was going through

But when love turns to hate, i was busy filling my own shoes
I walked past him everyday, and for that we all did lose
He was fourteen years old, from his friend they get console
I was busy filling my own shoes, and what his boy was going through
he considered all times a go

he had never imagined
cause he left him with bruises
I never knew, is that how he came around, it s the worse out of passion
And for that we all did lose, he heard you won t amount to nothing It, is that how he came around
its such a same