🎵 call me // by diegointhedark

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call me

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July 22, 2024
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3 Contributors call me Lyrics [Intro: Kesha] Tonight we're goin' hard, hard, h-h-h-hard Just like the world is our, our, o-o-o-ours We're tearin' it apart-part, p-p-p-part You know we're superstars We are who we are We're dancin' like we're dumb, dumb, d-d-d-dumb [Chorus] Exempt of your touch And I'm nauseous 'cause we are nothing You don't think of me, write these songs for you Knees are blistered, I am nothing new [Verse 1] DJ, DJ-DJ-DJ, turn me up Wood, I burn it up Tryna fuck, I'm not in love My bro in the cut In a hole, please help me out Dirty Qualitest, how could I be in a drought? Swеrve potholes, Bevеrly Hills Dolce G-bon, fuck a cheap thrill She gon' snort lines 'til her nose bleeds I hate that you think you know me (diegointhedark) [Chorus] Exempt of your touch And I'm nauseous 'cause we are nothing You don't think of me, I write songs for you Knees are blistered, I am nothing new [Bridge] Scream 'til my lungs bleed It won't make you want me I miss you, I'm sorry 4 am when you called me [Verse 2] Nineteen-year-old junkie Wish that I could make things work Fuck all these lames, putting faces in the dirt Chanel on my waist and a 8 ball on my shirt You're wasted, lil bitch, you T'd up Nats steady blushing every time they see us 2024, if I don't blow, I'm drinking bleach, bruh Brother, put a scythe on the chop, grim reaper [Chorus] Exempt of your touch And I'm nauseous 'cause we are nothing You don't think of me, I write songs for you Knees are blistered, I am nothing new [Bridge] Scream 'til my lungs bleed It won't make you want me I miss you, I'm sorry 4 am when you called me [Outro: diegointhedark & Kesha] DJ, DJ-DJ-DJ, DJ, DJ, DJ-DJ-DJ, turn me up DJ, DJ-DJ-DJ, DJ, DJ, DJ-DJ-DJ, turn me up (I thought we were stronger than this) You know we're superstars We are who we are
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