Travis Scott - Ring Ring (feat. CHASE B, Quavo, Don Toliver, Ty Dolla $ign) lyrics
Travis Scott [Jacques Bermon Webster II] Houston, Texas, U.S. 🇺🇸
Quavo [Quavious Keyate Marshall] Athens, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
Don Toliver [Caleb Zackery] Houston, Texas, U.S
Ty Dolla $ign [Tyrone William Griffin Jr.] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Travis Scott - Ring Ring feat. CHASE B, Quavo, Don Toliver, Ty Dolla $ign lyrics]
I'm waitin', still waitin' (Ooh ooh, ooh ooh)
(Yo, CHASE B)
Patiently, I'm waitin' (Ooh ooh)
Waitin', I'm waitin' (yeah) yeah
Already know lil' shawty got it
The way she bend it over on the sofa
Body-body i had two twenty five
I spent that shit right out my pocket
And pulled up to that lot and told
The dealer "I gotta cop it"
You think you goin' big-on-big-on-big
You need to stop it
You went and dropped your
Shit, it didn't hit, you went and flopped it
I got all my hoes from way back then
They keep it sloppy
I done went too cold, I'm in these streets
I'm out my body i'm gettin' deep in it
(Ooh, woo ooh) , you was on my Christmas list
Oh, damn, I met you, I won't
Regret you, but I'm like, "Who is this?"
She got them talkin' about
Them things, I'm like, "You're ludicrous"
You gotta calm down right now
You know I do this shit
I bet it ring, ring, I bet it ring, ring
And I'm like, "Who is this?
" I'm on some Houston shit
I bet it ring, ring, I bet it ring, ring
And I'm like, "Who is this?, "
And I'm like "Who is this?, " "Who?"
When I'm sittin' on the
Couch smokin' biscotti
The way she bend it over, man
She gotta do pilates when I'm sittin' on the
Couch smokin' biscotti
The way she bend it over, man
She gotta do pilates
Steppin' out pressin' (Pressin')
Baby, you're a blessin' (Blessin')
In the bed, we wrestlin'
We sendin' a message (Message)
This is black excellence (Excellence)
Tryna build us a residence (yeah)
Hundred racks in my bag
Get your bed and it's low (Racks)
No cap, let me know (No cap)
Let's go, I'll stretch the bowl (Yes sir)
Ass on swole, she get a purse, yeah
She workin' her moves (Her moves)
Big Huncho, baguettes come first
And then we can do two (Baguette)
Top down, choppin' off coupes
(Coupes) , she warm and wet like soup (Soup)
Jump off the top of the roof (Top roof)
'cause I'm fallin' in love with you
I better hear ring, ring
(Brrt) , I better hear ring, ring (Brrt
Brrt) and I'm like, "Who is this?"
(Who this?)
I'm on that Nawf side shit (Nawf side)
I better hear ring, ring, I better hear ring
Ring (Brrt)
You were so bad, I couldn't help it
I couldn't help myself
I wouldn't be mad when it's all over
I did my best
Hello (Hello) , I'm callin' from out of this world (Out of this)
I know you bitter, I'm talkin' to other girls
(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh)
Just call me again, my baby
When you want it I be on my way
I told you we would be okay okay, okay
Ooh yeah i let it ring, ring (Ooh, ooh ooh)
I let it ring, ring (Ooh yeah)