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Hey, Listen.. Video (MV)




Performed By: Chill Nye
Language: English
Length: 1:32
Written by: C T




Chill Nye - Hey, Listen.. Lyrics




Girl I miss you just
F*ckin' wish youd
Tell me the issue
Sick of playin wit you
Now im in solitude
Alone in my own room
Or is this purgatory
Hell, I cant tell you

Like navi in my ear (Hey Listen)
Keep me from driftin
I was low as f*ck
But had to make a livin
Started in a kitchen
Wage was minimum
No living condition
Had to do shit different
Kept the same position
But started whippin
Then you started bitchin
I shouldve listened
Knew you werent with it
I got lost in thoughts
Of money, thots, glistenin
But realized I didnt win
Love, lust my deadly sin
Now youre all im missin
I just wonder if you still (LISTEN)
Cause im missin you
Just hope you listen to
Everything I wrote for... you

Girl I miss you just
F*ckin' wish youd
Tell me the issue
Sick of playin wit you
Stay in solitude
Alone in my own room
Or is this purgatory
Hell, I cant tell you

I dont even f*ckin know
I cant tell you...
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Girl I miss you just
F*ckin' wish youd
Tell me the issue
Sick of playin wit you
Now im in solitude
Alone in my own room
Or is this purgatory
Hell, I cant tell you

Like navi in my ear (Hey Listen)
Keep me from driftin
I was low as f*ck
But had to make a livin
Started in a kitchen
Wage was minimum
No living condition
Had to do shit different
Kept the same position
But started whippin
Then you started bitchin
I shouldve listened
Knew you werent with it
I got lost in thoughts
Of money, thots, glistenin
But realized I didnt win
Love, lust my deadly sin
Now youre all im missin
I just wonder if you still (LISTEN)
Cause im missin you
Just hope you listen to
Everything I wrote for... you

Girl I miss you just
F*ckin' wish youd
Tell me the issue
Sick of playin wit you
Stay in solitude
Alone in my own room
Or is this purgatory
Hell, I cant tell you

I dont even f*ckin know
I cant tell you...
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Writer: C T
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