Rick Ross - Ring Ring Lyrics

Aye, IÂ’m Â’bout to leave the studio bout 2:30 baby
You can just hit me back then, you know what IÂ’m sayinÂ’?
IÂ’mma pick up for you
Chorus
Lemme be the one you call when itÂ’s time to be a freak
Lemme be the one you call when youÂ’re tryna hit the sheets
Lemme be the one you call when youÂ’re ready to hit the spot
Lemme be the one you call when you tryna turn it up a notch
IÂ’mma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
IÂ’mma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring

Diamonds are forever, she my b!tch forever
Had my back forever, I was in that trap forever
All the lonely nights, I was chasinÂ’ cheddar
Now I got her movinÂ’ white, now itÂ’s like whatever
Put down that bus pass she got her some Porsche keys
Got her a Birkin bag, earrings for 40 GÂ’s
Sex keep on getting better, cause she keep getting wetter
Got her that sexy condo, nothing can separate us
When IÂ’m in Chi-Town, IÂ’m just a call away
Or on the West Coast, lost like IÂ’m Marvin Gaye
I put up the Phantom, time to chill in Atlanta
She say IÂ’m her future before she peel off them panties
Chorus
Lemme be the one you call when itÂ’s time to be a freak
Lemme be the one you call when youÂ’re tryna hit the sheets
Lemme be the one you call when youÂ’re ready to hit the spot
Lemme be the one you call when you tryna turn it up a notch
IÂ’mma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
IÂ’mma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring


Diamonds are forever, she my b!tch forever
Crib big as Turner Field so you know we rich forever
Diamonds in a bezel, smokinÂ’ on this leather
No my grind couldnÂ’t be better, and she thick as ever
I got killers in Decatur, as well as Dade County
She in cribs with elevators, as well as water fountains
How we move canÂ’t be debated, the hustle well rounded
Talking square feet, master suite, 12,000
Chorus
Lemme be the one you call when itÂ’s time to be a freak
Lemme be the one you call when youÂ’re tryna hit the sheets
Lemme be the one you call when youÂ’re ready to hit the spot
Lemme be the one you call when you tryna turn it up a notch
IÂ’mma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
IÂ’mma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
 

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