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jackie extreme - cellphone lyrics

(jackie extreme)
call me on your cellphone
when you get home, when you get home
call me on your cellphone
when you get home, when you get home
home, home, home, home, get home
home, home, home, home, get get

the way my phone vibrates
it makes my legs shake, my legs shake
the way you text me, 3am
yeah, i’m awakе, always awake
wake and bake, yеah
wake and bake
smoke blunts with me on facetime babe
do drugs with me at my place, fine babe
next time i’ll try a little harder to wait
wait for you to do lsd
come over for a while, pop a perc with me
ride the nile, take a dip in the sea
jackie extreme make your vision blurry
baby, baby, i’m crazy for these pills that make me hazy
for this smoke that makes me crazy
yeah my android phone is blazing, yuh
put that sh+t on mute right now
zone out for a little bit while i’m on the comedown

come down to my flat, ya b+tch
i’ll whip out my d+ck, a nice place to sit
penetrate, penetrate, penetrate
let me cum on your lips so you can hydrate
do you like the way my hips gyrate (yeah)
l!ck my ass, taste the poundcake

call me on your cellphone
when you get home, when you get home
call me on your cellphone
when you get home, when you get home
home, home, home, home, get home
home, home, home, home, get home

samsung, already sung all my hits
gotta bite my motherf+ckin’ tongue
drop ten hits in a month it seems
your girl jackie, she shines, she gleams
all the tracks make you wanna sob
miss jackie wants a rimjob
simp for me, this that sh+t you want
turn your bluetooth on and hear my song
this that sh+t you want
turn your bluetooth on and hear my song
call me on your cellphone
when you get home, when you get home
call me on your cellphone
when you get home, when you get home

(girl_irl)
steve jobs, i’m the apple of your eye
hit me up at 3am, i won’t be in the replies
smack a filter on your face and that’s a sh+tty disguise
talk to me, costs a fee, and you’re not even subscribed
h+llo moto, you’re a robot coming home with me
kicked out next day, texts turning blue to green
ass on do not disturb, don’t even wanna hear you ring
in my dms by noon when it ain’t even that deep
dial tone all alone, nintendog in a cone
all your friends on your phone
when i post, i ain’t malone
shattered screen, talk to me
scandalous like mcafee
inhale the blunt like it’s kirby
liking squirtle, you so thirsty
pics of me on your cellphone
d+mn, i ain’t home
and you’re all alone

(jackie extreme)
call me on your cellphone
when you get home, when you get home
call me on your cellphone
when you get home, when you get home
call me on your cellphone
when you get home, when you get home
call me on your cellphone
when you get home, when you get home

- jackie extreme lyrics

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