CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Ring Ring (Original)
Lyrics from Snippets
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Just tell me again my babe
Ooh, ooh-woo-ooh
2020, I'm on my way
You were so bad, I couldn't help it (Ah)
I couldn't help myself
I can't be mad when it's all over
I did my best
Hello (Hello), I'm calling from out of this world (Out of this)
I know you bitter, I'm talkin' to other girls (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
I'm waiting, still waiting
I'm patiently waiting
I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting
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 sh*t right out my pocket
And pulled up to that lot and told the dealer, I gotta cop it
You think you going big-on-big-on-big, you need to stop it
You went and dropped your sh*t, it didn't hit, you went and flopped it
I got all my hoes from way back then, they give the 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 talking about them things, I'm like you're ludicrous
You gotta calm down right now, you know I do this sh*t
I bet it ring, ring, I bet it ring, ring
And I'm like, "Who is this," I'm on some Houston sh*t
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 is this?")
When I'm sitting on the couch smoking biscotti
The way she bend it over, man, she gotta do pilates
When I'm sitting on the couch smoking biscotti
The way she bend it over, man, she gotta do pilates
[Open Verse]
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Just tell me again my babe
Ooh, ooh-woo-ooh
2020, I'm on my way
You were so bad, I couldn't help it (Ah)
I couldn't help myself
I can't be mad when it's all over
I did my best
Hello (Hello), I'm calling from out of this world (Out of this)
I know you bitter, I'm talkin' to other girls (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
I'm waiting, still waiting
I'm patiently waiting
I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting
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 sh*t right out my pocket
And pulled up to that lot and told the dealer, I gotta cop it
You think you going big-on-big-on-big, you need to stop it
You went and dropped your sh*t, it didn't hit, you went and flopped it
I got all my hoes from way back then, they give the 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 talking about them things, I'm like you're ludicrous
You gotta calm down right now, you know I do this sh*t
I bet it ring, ring, I bet it ring, ring
And I'm like, "Who is this," I'm on some Houston sh*t
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 is this?")
When I'm sitting on the couch smoking biscotti
The way she bend it over, man, she gotta do pilates
When I'm sitting on the couch smoking biscotti
The way she bend it over, man, she gotta do pilates
[Open Verse]
