Lyrics How Many - Sevyn Streeter
He
keep
telling
me,
Baby,
don′t
cry
He
keep
telling
me,
Baby,
don't
cry
I
just
caught
you
in
a
whole
lie
How
the
fuck
you
come,
telling
me,
Baby,
don′t
cry?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
How
many
women
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
women
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
women
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
Must
be
heard
to
leave
your
girl
left
to
die
Oh,
is
this
part
of
that
new
wave
that
you
lame
as
fuck
whenever
you
try?
When
this
shit
first
started,
you
would
ask
me
Why
was
I
so
afraid
to
let
you
inside?
I
fell
for
that
shit,
maybe
your
heart's
been
too
hard
for
too
long
Now
maybe
its
time
I′m
so
fucking
left
field
Tears
in
my
eyes,
I'm
going
through
your
whole
phone
Fuck
you
ask
me,
Why?
Nigga,
need
your
head
blown
He
keep
telling
me,
Baby,
don't
cry
He
keep
telling
me,
Baby,
don′t
cry
I
just
caught
you
in
a
whole
lie
How
the
fuck
you
come,
telling
me,
Baby,
don′t
cry?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
How
many
women
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
women
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
women
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
Now
I′ve
been
unfortunately
forced
to
draw
the
line
You
got
me
all
in
this
mirror,
trying
to
hold
all
this
flame
and
I
know
it′s
not
mine
And
all
you
got
to
say
is
"It
ain't
mean
nothing"
That′s
how
you
justify
your
hoes?
And
even
if
I
choose
to
forgive,
it
won't
be
the
same
as
before
I′m
so
fucking
left
field
Tears
in
my
eyes,
I'm
going
through
your
whole
phone
Fuck
you
ask
me,
Why?
Nigga,
need
your
head
blown
He
keep
telling
me,
Baby,
don′t
cry
He
keep
telling
me,
Baby,
don't
cry
I
just
caught
you
in
a
whole
lie
How
the
fuck
you
come,
telling
me,
Baby,
don't
cry?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
How
many
women
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
women
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
How
many
bitches
are
you
telling
you
love
'em?
How
many
women
are
you
telling
you
love
′em?
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