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 only in town for the weekend

How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
I´ll fuck you right, have you walkin´ from side to side
You know how a nigga feel ´bout wastin´ time
You know how I feel about waitin´ in line
You know he ain´t it, girl you´re wastin´ your time
You´ll only ditch him for a moment in time, take it in stride
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
I´ll fuck you right, have you walkin´ 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 gettin´ 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 is our recognition
I don´t mind payin´ 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

[Chris Brown]
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
I´ll fuck you right, have you walkin´ from side to side
You know how a nigga feel ´bout wastin´ time
You know how I feel about waitin´ in line
You know he ain´t it, girl you´re wastin´ your time
You´ll only ditch him for a moment in time, take it in stride
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?

I´ll fuck you right, have you walkin´ from side to side
How many times?

[Big Sean]
Okay phone off the hook, yeah that bitch won´t stop blinkin´
I´ll pick up for you though on the second ring
You´ve been drinkin´ and drinkin´, you´re drinkin´ for fun
And you drink for a reason
Yeah leave your boyfriend and call me when you´re leavin´
Callin´ Sean´s refereein´, no drama
Bitch so wet I´ma need dramamine and mattress Aquafinin´
Boy I light the block up, young Billie Jeanin´
I´m dodgin´ the leeches, I´m signin´ agreements

I´m signin´ new artists, I sell out arenas
Swimmin´ with the dolphins on the Dan Marino
Wine mixin´, this shit like the Catalina
B-I-G, minus Puff and Lil Cease
I´m on my grind, 3 AM text like I need yah
Dream about the pussy, forget 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 favorite ballad
Then go back up at it like I hadn´t had it
Straight up

How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
I´ll fuck you right, have you walkin´ from side to side
How many times?

[Chris Brown]
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
I´ll fuck you right, have you walkin´ from side to side
You know how a nigga feel ´bout wastin´ time
You know how I feel about waitin´ in line
You know he ain´t it, girl you´re wastin´ your time
You´ll only ditch him for a moment in time, take it in stride
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?

How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
I´ll fuck you right, have you walkin´ from side to side
How many times?

[Chris Brown]
I see these bitches [?] club
Got me throwin´ bottles up
Bottles with all of my homies
I´m feelin´ generous, throwin´ my money
She said she wanted the [?]
I gave her the dick but I´m not in love
I call out, "Bingo!" the minute I [?]
Soon as I´m done, kick her out in the mornin´
Got with her, 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, grippin´ it, backin´ me up
You wanna fuck with a thug
Now I see all these [?] got [?] and they throwin´
Damn, it´s just a matter of time ´fore I´m gone
Drinkin´ 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, drop [?] do a split
Talkin´ ´bout me, I´m the shit
I just get down for the money, the bitches, and cars
And my niggas, they whippin´ the brick

How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?

I´ll fuck you right, have you walkin´ from side to side
You know how a nigga feel ´bout wastin´ time
You know how I feel about waitin´ in line
You know he ain´t it, girl you´re wastin´ your time
You´ll only ditch him for a moment in time, take it in stride
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?
I´ll fuck you right, have you walkin´ from side to side
How many times?