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Rick Ross - Ring Ring Feat Future Lyrics
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Ay, I'm 'bout to leave the studio 'bout 2:30 baby
You can just hit me back then, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'ma pick up for you

Lemme be the one you call when it's time to be a freak
Lemme be the one you call when you're tryna hit the sheets
Lemme be the one you call when you're ready to hit the spot
Lemme be the one you call, you tryna turn it up a notch
Let her ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
I'ma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring

Diamonds are forever, she my bitch forever
Had my back forever, I was in that trap forever
All the lonely nights, I was chasin' cheddar
Now I got her movin' white, now it's like whatever
Put down that bus pass she got her some Porsche keys
Got her a Birkin bag, earrings for 40 g's
Sex keep on getting better, cause she keep gettin' wetter
Got her that sexy condo, nothing can separate us
When I'm in Chi-Town, I'm just a call away
Or on the West Coast, lost like I'm Marvin Gaye
I put up the Phantom, time to chill in Atlanta
She say I'm her future before she peel off them panties

Lemme be the one you call when it's time to be a freak
Lemme be the one you call when you're tryna hit the sheets
Lemme be the one you call when you're ready to hit the spot
Lemme be the one you call, you tryna turn it up a notch
Let her ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
I'ma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (she my bitch forever)

Diamonds are forever, she my bitch forever
Crib big as Turner Field so you know we rich forever
Diamonds in her bezel, smokin' on this leather
No, my grind couldn'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 can't be debated, the hustle well rounded
Talkin' square feet, master suite, 12,000

Lemme be the one you call when it's time to be a freak
Lemme be the one you call when you're tryna hit the sheets
Lemme be the one you call when you're ready to hit the spot
Lemme be the one you call, you tryna turn it up a notch
Let her ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
I'ma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (she my bitch forever)

We rich forever
We rich forever
We rich forever
She my bitch forever
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Ay, I'm 'bout to leave the studio 'bout 2:30 baby
You can just hit me back then, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'ma pick up for you

Lemme be the one you call when it's time to be a freak
Lemme be the one you call when you're tryna hit the sheets
Lemme be the one you call when you're ready to hit the spot
Lemme be the one you call, you tryna turn it up a notch
Let her ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
I'ma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring

Diamonds are forever, she my bitch forever
Had my back forever, I was in that trap forever
All the lonely nights, I was chasin' cheddar
Now I got her movin' white, now it's like whatever
Put down that bus pass she got her some Porsche keys
Got her a Birkin bag, earrings for 40 g's
Sex keep on getting better, cause she keep gettin' wetter
Got her that sexy condo, nothing can separate us
When I'm in Chi-Town, I'm just a call away
Or on the West Coast, lost like I'm Marvin Gaye
I put up the Phantom, time to chill in Atlanta
She say I'm her future before she peel off them panties

Lemme be the one you call when it's time to be a freak
Lemme be the one you call when you're tryna hit the sheets
Lemme be the one you call when you're ready to hit the spot
Lemme be the one you call, you tryna turn it up a notch
Let her ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
I'ma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (she my bitch forever)

Diamonds are forever, she my bitch forever
Crib big as Turner Field so you know we rich forever
Diamonds in her bezel, smokin' on this leather
No, my grind couldn'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 can't be debated, the hustle well rounded
Talkin' square feet, master suite, 12,000

Lemme be the one you call when it's time to be a freak
Lemme be the one you call when you're tryna hit the sheets
Lemme be the one you call when you're ready to hit the spot
Lemme be the one you call, you tryna turn it up a notch
Let her ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
I'ma let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (we rich forever)
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring (she my bitch forever)

We rich forever
We rich forever
We rich forever
She my bitch forever
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Writer: Nayvadius Wilburn, William Roberts
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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