Testo Ring Ring Ring - Tyler, The Creator
Testo della canzone Ring Ring Ring (Tyler, The Creator), tratta dall'album DON'T TAP THE GLASS
I hope you good, I hope you well, I hope you lit
I miss your touch, I miss your smell, I miss your lips
Baby, grab a drink, baby, grab some food, don't be a stranger
I know it's hard, though, huh
Hello?
You lift me up
You get me up, I mean so high
You drain me up
You rock my boat, I mean low tide
I'm mist admit right now
your sugar walls have
Been on my mind
I know you said not to call you again, but I miss you
And I hope I can see you one more gin, cause I miss you
Ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring
Pick up the phone (Hello?)
Ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring
Pick up the phone, girl (Hello?)
Ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring
Pick up the phone (Hello?)
Ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring
Pick up the phone
I hope you good, I hope you well, I hope you lit (I hope you good)
I miss your touch, I miss your smell, I miss your lips (Oh, I miss your lips)
Baby, grab a drink, baby, grab some food, don't be a stranger (Oh, call my momma, baby)
I know it's hard, though (Don't tap the glass)
I had to protеct my heart
And build a wall so tall, I couldn't look over)
I need to touch you (One more time)
Girl, I need to see you (One more time)
I need to smell you (I'll pick you up by 5)
And I don't know why (Listen)
I know you said not to call you again, but I miss you
And I hope I can see you one more gin, cause I miss you
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring
Pick up the phone (Hello?)
Ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring
Pick up the phone, girl (Hello?)
Ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring
Pick up the phone (Hello?)
Ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring
Pick up the phone
Operator, can you pick that phone?
Pheromone, what the hell goin' on?
Operator, what the fuck right now?
How you feel right now?
That's regret right now
Operator, put your clothes back on
Operator, how we gon' move on?
Operator, can't be next time
Yeah right, it ain't no dead line
Before you go and walk out my life
I wanna tell ya
Before you go and walk out my life
I wanna tell ya
How much I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you (And I cannot give it up)
I love you, I love you
I love you (Tell you)
Pick up the phone, girl
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Writer(s): Tyler Okonma, Ray Erskine Parker Jr
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