Ring Ring

[Intro: Travis Scott & CHASE B]

Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh

I'm waitin', still waitin' (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

(Yo, CHASE B)

Patiently, I'm waitin' (Ooh-ooh)

Waitin', I'm waitin' (Yeah)

Yeah

[Verse 1: Don Toliver]

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