More songs by Gabry Ponte
Description
Main Artist: Gabry Ponte
Main Artist: Mark Neve
Producer: Gabry Ponte
Producer: Marco Quisisana
Lyricist: Gabriele Ponte
Lyricist: Marco Quisisana
Lyricist: Letizia Mazzucco
Lyricist: Luca Moretti
Composer: Gabriele Ponte
Composer: Marco Quisisana
Composer: Letizia Mazzucco
Composer: Luca Moretti
Lyrics and translation
Original
Money ain't an object, I'ma let him know.
Got a lot of gun in these bullets, let him know. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through. Money ain't an object, I'ma let him know.
Got a lot of gun in these bullets, let him know. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through. We've been, we've been, we've been through.
We've been, we've been, we've been through. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through. Money ain't an object, I'ma let him know.
Got a lot of gun in these bullets, let him know. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through. Late nights, streets cold, heart froze.
Trust get thin when the lights get low. You make scars just to play that role.
Got them ten toes down like I sold my soul. You talk love, but your words move slow.
I read the signs, yeah, I already know. Push it hard when I speed, it's control.
That's why I'll never trade my soul.
Money ain't an object, I'ma let him know.
Got a lot of gun in these bullets, let him know. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through.
We've been, we've been, we've been through.
We've been, we've been, we've been through.
How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through. Money ain't an object, I'ma let him know.
Got a lot of gun in these bullets, let him know. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through.
English translation
Money ain't an object, I'ma let him know.
Got a lot of gun in these bullets, let him know. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through. Money ain't an object, I'ma let him know.
Got a lot of gun in these bullets, let him know. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through. We've been, we've been, we've been through.
We've been, we've been, we've been through. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through. Money ain't an object, I'ma let him know.
Got a lot of gun in these bullets, let him know. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through. Late nights, streets cold, heart froze.
Trust get thin when the lights get low. You make scars just to play that role.
Got them ten toes down like I sold my soul. You talk love, but your words move slow.
I read the signs, yeah, I already know. Push it hard when I speed, it's control.
That's why I'll never trade my soul.
Money ain't an object, I'ma let him know.
Got a lot of gun in these bullets, let him know. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through.
We've been, we've been, we've been through.
We've been, we've been, we've been through.
How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through. Money ain't an object, I'ma let him know.
Got a lot of gun in these bullets, let him know. How could I trade my soul for you?
After everything that we've been through.