Hit Me Up On My Celly-Cell by Comadre Lyrics

Our heads are a couple of cases
And I'm everything and miserable without you

Three thousand miles
Can hold so much
These miles of land
The land is separation
Separation
Separation
Separation
How much desperation in between?

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

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
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

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