Ring Ring Ring

Tyler, The Creator

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    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?
    Hello?
    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 must 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, pick up the phone

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    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 mama, baby)
    I know it's hard, though (don't tap the glass)

    I had to protect my heart
    And build a wall so tall, I couldn't look over (don't let me catch you here)
    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 five)
    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, pick up the phone

    Operator, can you pick that phone? (Operator)
    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? (Bro)
    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 (I wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna tell you)
    Before you go and walk out my life
    I wanna tell ya (tell you)
    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)

    Operator, operator, operator, operator
    Operator, operator, ope–
    Pick up the phone, girl

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    Composition: Ray Parker Jr. and Tyler The Creator

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