Hit Me Up On My Celly-Cell

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Comadre - Pop

Hit Me Up On My Celly-Cell

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[Intro] "Are you sick?" "Why do you ask?" "You look sick." "I am sick." "You take medicine?" "There is no medicine for what I have." "Wanna sing?" Our heads are a couple of cases And I'm everything and miserable without you [Verse 1] Three thousand miles Can hold so much These miles of land The land is separation Separation Separation Separation How much desperation in between? [Verse 2] Like a phone call With no reception With no reception Our heads are a couple of cases And we're so Miserable without each other [Bridge] Can't wait till we Can see the same sunset At the same time At the same time Can't wait till a phone call doesn't mean Three thousand miles Three thousand miles [Chorus] I think our heads Are a couple of cases Hit me up, boy Hit me up, boy On my celly-cell On my celly-cell [Outro] I think our heads Are a couple of cases We are the doctors With all the prescriptions With all the prescriptions Can't wait till our appointment comes It's the only medication It's the only medication We are the doctors With all the prescriptions With all the prescriptions Can't wait till our appointment comes It's the only medication It's the only medication We are the doctors With all the prescriptions With all the prescriptions Can't wait till our appointment comes It's the only medication It's the only medication We are the doctors With all the prescriptions With all the prescriptions Can't wait till our appointment comes It's the only medication It's the only medication We are the doctors

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