Listen to My Heart (feat. Emeli Sande & French Montana) by Wiley

My Heart (feat. Emeli Sande & French Montana)

Wiley

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiley
Wiley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adele Sande
Adele Sande
Composer
Jason Black
Jason Black
Composer
RICHARD COWIE
RICHARD COWIE
Composer
NVIIRI SANDE
NVIIRI SANDE
Songwriter
Matsobane Chuene
Matsobane Chuene
Songwriter
Ayanda Yumba
Ayanda Yumba
Songwriter
Benson Mutua Muia
Benson Mutua Muia
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Loco
Chris Loco
Producer

Lyrics

I'm spinning new way call my A game Revising 'cause I wanna get straight A's Getting busy now alot of time's taken See I might hit bladed the news is broken She knows there's women I'm chasing The show is attention if you make it You getting on amends if you make it She told me she fed out but she can't take it My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart My heart, my heart, my heart can't play it My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart My heart, my heart is exhausted, it's exhausted, it's exhausted And heart, my heart, my heart, my heart My heart, my heart is exhausted, it's exhausted She knows when I get around she never deals She knows when I been into another world I can't lie I've been at my other girls And then gal in my heart give me another 12 Chasing more and if I had I lose her The main one, she tall I juice her I'm growing mad, made the girl sad ye Other than that ain't in the back ye My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart My heart, my heart, my heart can't play it My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart My heart, my heart is exhausted, it's exhausted, it's exhausted And heart, my heart, my heart, my heart My heart, my heart is exhausted, it's exhausted Our money grow spend it I'm trying to touch that ceiling Poppin bottles, caught a million Foreign car drop the ceiling Get that type now call my dog I ain't trying to shop drive by that store French Montana, cool boy talk Dope boy not, dope boy walk Want you baby fuck that hoe Want you now can't take none for Wanna break bread, that shit hard My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart My heart, my heart, my heart can't play it My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart My heart, my heart is exhausted, it's exhausted, it's exhausted And heart, my heart, my heart, my heart My heart, my heart is exhausted, it's exhausted
Writer(s): Tess Wiley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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