[Intro: Travis Scott]

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh

Just tell me to my face

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh)

[Refrain: Travis Scott]

You were so bad, I couldn't help it, I couldn't help myself

I wouldn't be mad when it's all over, I did my best

Hello (Hello), I'm calling from out of this world (Out)

I know you bitter, I'm talkin' to other girls (To other)

[Bridge: Travis Scott & CHASE B]

Yo, CHASE B (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)

I'm waiting, still waiting (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

Patiently, I'm waiting (Ooh-oh)

Waiting, I'm waiting (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Don Toliver]

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 shit right out my pocket

Then 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 shit, it didn't hit, you went and flopped it

I got all my hoes from way back then, they keep it 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 to talking about them things, I'm like, "You ludicrous"

You gotta calm down right now, you know I do this shit

[Chorus 1: Don Toliver]

I better hear it ring-ring, I better hear it ring-ring

And I'm like, "Who is this?" I'm on some Houston shit

I better hear it ring-ring, I better hear it ring-ring

And I'm like, "Who is this?" And I'm like "Who is this?" (Who?)

[Post-Chorus: Don Toliver & Quavo]

When I'm sitting on the couch smoking biscotti

The way she bend it over, man, she gotta do pilates (Yeah)

When I'm sitting on the couch smoking biscotti

The way she bend it over, man, she gotta do pilates

[Verse 2: Quavo]

Steppin' out pressin' (Pressin')

Baby, you a blessing (Blessing)

In the bed, we wrestling

We sending a message (Message)

This is black excellence (Excellence)

Tryna build us a residence (Yeah)

Hundred racks in my bag, get your bid in and let's load (Racks)

No cap, just let me know (No cap)

Let's go, I'll stretch the bowl (Yes sir)

Ass on swole, she get a purse, yeah, she working her moves (Her moves)

Big Huncho, baguettes come first and then we can do two (Baguettey)

Top down, chopping off coupes (Coupes), she warm and wet like soup (Soup)

Jump off the top of the roof (Top roof), 'cause I'm falling in love with you

[Chorus 2: Quavo]

I better hear, "Ring-ring" (Brrt), I better hear, "Ring-ring" (Brrt, brrt)

And I'm like, "Who is this?" (Who this?), I'm on that North side shit (North side)

I better hear, "Ring-ring," I better hear, "Ring-ring" (Brrt)

[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign]

Just call me again, my baby

When you want it, I'll be on my way

I told you we would be okay

Okay? Okay, ooh, yeah

I let it ring-ring, Oh-oh (Oh-oh-oh)

I let it ring-ring (Oh, yeah)