Chris Brown - How Many Times lyrics

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[Bridge: Chris Brown] Pour a cup for the b**hes that ain't scared to get down Get down, get down How many times I gotta? Light another for the b**hes who's just only in town For the weekend, ohh [Hook: Chris Brown] How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? I'll f** you right, have you walking from side to side You know how a n***a feel 'bout wasting time You know how I feel about waiting in line You know he ain't it, girl you're wasting your time You're only this young for a moment in time, take it in stride How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? I'll f** you right, have you walking from side to side How many times? [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] How many times I gotta tell your a** to come over? How many times I gotta tell you I got a chauffeur? Think about it, think it over, everything is gon' be kosher Call me when you getting closer If you take a taxi, how much I owe ya? Don't send me no naked pictures If I can't get naked with ya This dick deserve recognition I don't mind paying that commission Is you with the sh** or nah? If we ain't f**ing then b**h, bon voyage How many times? I said how many times? Too many times and b**h I ain't got time [Hook] How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? I'll f** you right, have you walking from side to side You know how a n***a feel 'bout wasting time You know how I feel about waiting in line You know he ain't it, girl you're wasting your time You're only this young for a moment in time, take it in stride How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? I'll f** you right, have you walking from side to side How many times? [Verse 2: Big Sean] Okay phone off the hook, yeah that b**h won't stop blinking I'll pick up for you though on the second ring You've been drinking and drinking, you're drinking for fun And you drink for a reason Yeah leave your boyfriend and call me when you're leaving Calling shots refereeing, no drama p**y so wet I'mma need Dramamine and mattress Aquafining Boy I light the block up, young Billie Jeaning I'm dodging the leeches, I'm signing agreements I'm signing new artists, I sell out arenas Swimming with the dolphins on the Dan Marino Wine mixing, this sh** like the Catalina B-I-G, minus Puff and Lil Cease I'm on my grind, 3 AM text like I need ya Dream about the p**y, f** it I'm a dreamer Hold me down but don't hold me back like I need you to, damn I wrote myself a million dollar check in fifth grade I put it on the wall and promised it'd be this way She f** me like she want the rent paid Like she want that Oscar De La Renta I slow it down like it's her favourite ballad Then go back up at it like I hadn't had it Straight up [Hook (partial)] How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? I'll f** you right, have you walking from side to side How many times? [Bridge] Pour a cup for the b**hes that ain't scared to get down Get down, get down How many times I gotta? Light another for the b**hes who's just only in town In town, in town For the weekend, ohh [Verse 3: Chris Brown] I see these b**hes in Supperclub n***as got me throwing bottles up Bottles with all of my homies I'm feeling generous, throwing my money She said she wanted the molly love I gave her the dick but I'm not in love I call out, "Bingo!" the minute I'm boning Soon as I'm done, kick her out in the morning Got xans when I turn up, it's a party, bust it open Pop that p**y in a circle, go retarded, pop it for me She got that booty galore, gripping it, backing me up You wanna f** with a thug Now I see all these b**hes got a** and they throwing Damn, it's just a matter of time 'fore I'm gone Drinking Ciroc and I know that she got it for free I hit up Diddy, he told me he did it He said that the liquor just bring out the freaks Them b**hes lit, dropping that a** to a split Talking 'bout me, I'm the sh** I just get down for the money, the b**hes, and cars And my n***as, they whipping the bricks [Hook (partial)] How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? How many times I gotta tell that a** to come over? I'll f** you right, have you walking from side to side How many times?

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