Ring Ring

[Intro: Future] Aye, 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'mma pick up for you... [Hook: Future] 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 when you tryna turn it up a notch I won't let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring I won't let my phone ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring [Verse 1: Rick Ross] 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 [Hook: Future] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Diamonds are forever, she my bitch forever Crib big as Turner Field so you know we rich forever Diamonds in a 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 Talking square feet, master suite, 12,000 [Hook: Future]