Ring Me Up Lyrics

Ring me up like what's up, tell me what's the plan?

Cuz I've been in the studio with all my mans

And I can't remember the last time, I

Kicked it with a bad one like you (Ouuuu)

Kicked it with a bad one like you (Ouuuu)

Making hits, girl you know what I do

It's a lifestyle and my life wild

And my wrist shine cuz that shit be iced out

That shit be iced out

They want a feature? Better know that there's a price now

Top of the charts, it ain’t my fault, it’s just my life now

I'm working late, I'm turning mornings into nights now

I left some people in the past, I made a right turn

My girl be dripping cuz I'm hot, that's how her ice turn

I make that ice melt

Givenchy bag, yeah she bad, she make my head hurt

She playing games cuz she's scared that she might get hurt

But how'd I get her? How'd I get here?

All I ever wanted was for you to be clear with me

Sleepless nights are starting to interfere with me

Having energy for you

Drunk on love yeah we sprung, we got Hennessy for two

All the things we finna do, with the time that we have

You a snack and I'm tryna get a taste of it

We got some time so let's not make a waste of it lil' mama

Ring me up like what's up

Tell me what's the plan

Cuz I've been in the studio with all my mans

And I can't remember the last time, I

Kicked it with a bad one like you (Ouuuu)

Kicked it with a bad one like you (Ouuuu)

Making hits, girl you know what I do

It's a lifestyle and my life wild

And my wrist shine cuz that shit be iced out

That shit be iced out

Just like my heart, it ain't a problem, can't be nice now

Ain't into talking, always rocking when I go out

Cuz I gotta show out

Mom, I'm booking shows now

They treat me like a popstar

I got a sweet treat, I call lil' baby pop tart

I think she popped one backstage

I can't hit it if lil' shawty got her back straight (Hell nah)

I can't trust it if her homegirl been on back page (And if she)

Has more niggas in her DM

That money in her wallet, no

You might have a problem (Yeah, yeah)

That shit don't happen often

Cuz my shawty be popping

And still she keep it proper (Yeah, yeah)

Still she keep it proper for me

Ride or die type, type to hold the chopper for me

And my drip so sick, don't got no doctor to see

Tryna see what you gotta offer to me baby

Jeez