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A Million Times
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T-Pain
T-Pain
Vocals
O.T. Genasis
O.T. Genasis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Glen Cappa
David Glen Cappa
Songwriter
Odis Flores
Odis Flores
Songwriter
Otha Davis III
Otha Davis III
Songwriter
Phillip D Guillory
Phillip D Guillory
Songwriter
Faheem Najm
Faheem Najm
Songwriter
Tyler Rohn
Tyler Rohn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aphillyated
Aphillyated
Producer
Tyler Rohn
Tyler Rohn
Producer
Dave Cappa
Dave Cappa
Producer

Lyrics

Boop No, boop Yeah, yeah Boop Yeah Baby it's that time And I'm so glad you waited (Oh, yeah) It's a shame That all your friends hate that we're dating (Oh, yeah) But I get it (Oh) They ain't with it (Oh) Unless they know I'm better than the rest So tell 'em a hundred (Oh) Tell 'em a thousand (Oh) Tell 'em a hundred thousand times A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah Oh, I like them tattoos on your leg (On your leg) I wonder how they look up by my head (Aw baby, baby) I'ma lay you down on this bed (On this bed) Show you Florida niggas ain't scared (Oh baby, baby) I'ma take your problems away (Away) And tell me what your friends got to say (Hey) Tell 'em to be careful how they play (Play) 'Cause they gon' fuck around and get it one day Like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh You gon' be looking like I told you girl Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, get on the phone And bring some more through girl Ooh, bitch, I know you like that (Yeah) She tried to throw it back on me I threw it right back (Yeah) Yeah, straight Hennessy the night cap (Yeah) 'Cause we not goin' to sleep You gotta fight that 'Cause baby it's that time And I'm so glad you waited (Oh yeah) It's a shame That all your friends hate that we're datin' (Oh, yeah) But I get it (Oh) They ain't with it (Oh) Unless they know I'm better than the rest So tell 'em a hundred (Oh) Tell 'em a thousand (Oh) Tell 'em a hundred thousand times A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah Baby you done put me in a schmood (In a schmood) You ain't 'bout to get no interlude (No baby, baby) I'ma eat it up like it's food (Like it's food) Thought I told you I was that dude, oh baby, babe (Yeah) Girl, give me that (Give me that) Whatever you into I be into that (I be into that) You said your man couldn't do it, put a end to that (Put a end to that) If you can handle what I'm doing Get a grip for that, baby Like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, put up or shut up And let me put this thing on you Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, keep on doing what you doing I'ma put a ring on you Ooh, bitch, I know you like that (Yeah) She tried to throw it back on me, I threw it right back (Yeah) Yeah, straight Hennessy the night cap (Yeah) 'Cause we not goin' to sleep, you gotta fight that 'Cause baby it's that time And I'm so glad you waited (Oh yeah) It's a shame That all your friends hate that we're dating (Oh, yeah) But I get it (Oh) They ain't with it (Oh) Unless they know I'm better than the rest So tell 'em a hundred (Oh) Tell 'em a thousand (Oh) Tell 'em a hundred thousand times A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah I'm a addict, wrist, Patek (Yeah) Rolls, matted, we in, Cali (Yeah) You acting like your homegirl Oprah (Oprah) Fuck that bitch, she ain't Oprah (Nah) Ain't got a man, no car, she tired (Tired) All that work, no work, she fired (Fired) Cold, better bundle up (Huh) Cuddle up (Huh) But when you with them hoes You wanna huddle up (Yeah) Clout chase, no PR (PR) No ER, get that ass shot like BR Ask your homegirl, she could call right in (What's up?) Listening to hoes you gon' fall right in, what's up? 'Cause baby it's that time And I'm so glad you waited (Oh yeah) It's a shame That all your friends hate that we're dating (Oh, yeah) But I get it (Oh) They ain't with it (Oh) Unless they know I'm better than the rest So tell 'em a hundred (Oh) Tell 'em a thousand (Oh) Tell 'em a hundred thousand times A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah A million times, yes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah
Writer(s): Faheem Najm, Odis Flores, Otha J Davis Iii, Phillip D. Guillory, Tyler Jeffery Rohn, David Cappa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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