How Many Times
(专辑: I Changed Alot - 2015)
[Bridge Chris Brown:] Pour a
cup for the
bitches that ain't scared to get down Get down, get down How many times I
got 'em? Light another for the
bitch who's just only in town for the
weekend [Hook Chris Brown:] How many times I
gotta tell that ass to come over? I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side You know how a
nigga 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 ass to come over? How many times I
gotta tell that ass to come over? How many times I
gotta tell that ass to come over? I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side How many times? [Lil Wayne:] How many times I
gotta tell your ass to come over? How many times I
gotta tell you I
gotta 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
shit or nah? If we ain't fucking then bitch, bon voyage How many times? I
said how many times? Too many times and bitch I
ain't got time [Hook] [Big Sean:] Okay phone off the
hook, yeah that bitch 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 Pussy so wet I'm a
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 shit 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
pussy, fuck 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 fuck 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 How many times I
gotta tell that ass to come over? I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side How many times? [Bridge] [Chris Brown:] I
see these bitches in supperclub Niggas 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 pussy in a
circle, go retarded, pop it for me She got that booty galore, gripping it, backing me up You wanna fuck with a
thug Now I
see all these bitches got ass 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 bitches lit, dropping that ass to a
split Talking 'bout me, I'm the
shit I
just get down for the
money, the
bitches, and cars And my niggas, they whipping the
bricks [Hook]