HOMECOMING: THE LIVE ALBUM Lyrics by Beyonce


Beyonce Lyrics

HOMECOMING: THE LIVE ALBUM Lyrics
(Lyrics to the Full Album on one page)

Welcome

Ladies and Gentleman
Welcome to Beyonce homecoming 2018



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Crazy In Love

(feat. Jay-Z)

[Intro - Jay Z]
Yes!
It's so crazy right now!
Most incredibly, it's ya girl, Bee,
It's ya boy, young.

[Intro - Beyonce:]
You ready?
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no

[Intro - Jay Z]
Yea, history in the making,
Part 2, it's so crazy right now


[Verse 1 - Beyonce]
I look and stare so deep in your eyes,
I touch on you more and more every time,
When you leave I'm begging you not to go,
Call your name two or three times in a row,
Such a funny thing for me to try to explain,
How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame.
'Cuz I know I don't understand,
Just how your love your doing no one else can.

[Chorus - Beyonce]
Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's
Got me looking so crazy right now (in love)
Got me looking so crazy right now, your touch
Got me looking so crazy right now (your touch)
Got me hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss
Got me hoping you'll save me right now
Looking so crazy in love's,
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love.

Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no

[Verse 2 - Beyonce]
When I talk to my friends so quietly,
Who he think he is? Look at what you did to me,
Tennis shoes, don't even need to buy a new dress,
If you ain't there ain't nobody else to impress,
The way that you know what I thought I knew,
It's the beat my heart skips when I'm with you,
But I still don't understand,
Just how the love your doing no one else can.

[Chorus - Beyonce]
Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's
Got me looking so crazy right now (oh crazy)
Got me looking so crazy right now, your touch (you're in love)
Got me looking so crazy right now (love!)
Got me hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss (hey!)
Got me hoping you'll save me right now
Looking so crazy in love's, (hey)
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love.

I'm Looking so crazy in love's,
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love.


[Verse 3 - Jay Z (Beyonce)]
Check it, let's go
Young Hov y'all know when the flow is loco,
Young B and the R-O-C, uh oh, (oh)
Ol' G, big homie, the one and only,
Stick bony, but the pocket is fat like Tony, Soprano, (oh no)
The ROC handle like Van Axel,
I shake phoneys man, You can't get next to,
The genuine article I go I do not sing though,
I sling though, If anything I bling yo,

a star like Ringo, roll like ??
Crazy bring ya whole set,
Jay Z in the range, crazy and deranged,
They can't figure them out they like hey is he insane, (oh no)
Yes sir I'm cut from a different cloth,
My texture is the best fur, of chinchilla.
(Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no)
Been dealing with chain smokers,
But how you think I got the name Hova?
(Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no)
I been realer the game's over,
(Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no)
Fall back young, ever since the label changed over
(Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no)
to platinum the game's been wrap, One!

[Bridge - Beyonce]
Got me looking, so crazy, my baby
I'm not myself, lately I'm foolish, I don't do this,
I've been playing myself, baby I don't care
'Cuz your love's got the best of me,
And baby you're making a fool of me,
You got me sprung and I don't care who sees,
'Cuz baby you got me, you got me, so crazy baby
HEY!

[Chorus - Beyonce]
Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's (oh love)
Got me looking so crazy right now (lookin' crazy)
Got me looking so crazy right now, your touch
Got me looking so crazy right now
Got me hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss (baby)
Got me hoping you'll save me right now (baby)
Looking so crazy in love's, (whoa!)
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love. (whoa!)

Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's
Got me looking so crazy right now (your love)
Got me looking so crazy right now, your touch
Got me looking so crazy right now (your touch)
Got me hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss
Got me hoping you'll save me right now
Looking so crazy in love's,
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love.



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Freedom

Tryna rain, tryna rain on the thunder
Tell the storm I'm new
I'ma walk, I'ma march on the regular
Painting white flags blue
Lord forgive me, I've been running
Running blind in truth
I'ma rain, I'ma rain on this bitter love
Tell the sweet I'm new

I'm telling these tears, "Go and fall away, fall away"
May the last one burn into flames

Freedom! Freedom! I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose! (Yeah)
Freedom! Freedom! Where are you?
Cause I need freedom too!
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey! I'ma keep on running
Cause a winner don't quit on themselves

What you want from me?
Is it truth you seek? Oh father can you hear me?
What you want from me?
Is it truth you seek? Oh father can you hear me?

What you want from me?
Is it truth you seek? Oh father can you hear me?
What you want from me?
Is it truth you seek? Oh father can you hear me?



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Lift Every Voice and Sing

Lift every voice and sing
Till earth and heaven ring
Ring with the harmonies of Liberty
Let our rejoicing rise
High as the list'ning skies
Let it resound loud as the rolling sea
Sing a song full of the faith that the dark past has taught us
Sing a song full of the hope that the present has brought us
Facing the rising sun of our new day begun
Let us march on till victory is won



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Formation

[Intro: Messy Mya]
What happened at the New Wil'ins?
Bitch, I'm back by popular demand

[Refrain: Beyoncé]
Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin')
I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces
My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana
You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bama
I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros
I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all this money but they never take the country out me
I got a hot sauce in my bag, swag

[Interlude: Messy Mya + Big Freedia]
Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah I, ohhhhh, oh, yes, I like that
I did not come to play with you hoes, haha
I came to slay, bitch
I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch
Oh, yes, you besta believe it

[Refrain: Beyoncé]
Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin')
I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces
My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana
You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bama
I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros
I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all this money but they never take the country out me
I got a hot sauce in my bag, swag

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
I see it, I want it, I stunt, yellow-bone it
I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it
I twirl on them haters, albino alligators
El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard)
Get what's mine (take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star)
Cause I slay (slay), I slay (hey), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
All day (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
We gon' slay (slay), gon' slay (okay), we slay (okay), I slay (okay)
I slay (okay), okay (okay), I slay (okay), okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay
Prove to me you got some coordination, cause I slay
Slay trick, or you get eliminated

[Verse: Beyoncé]
When he f*ck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay
When he f*ck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay
You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay
I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
I see it, I want it, I stunt, yellow-bone it
I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it
I twirl on my haters, albino alligators
El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard)
Get what's mine (take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star)
Cause I slay (slay), I slay (hey), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
All day (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
We gon' slay (slay), gon' slay (okay), we slay (okay), I slay (okay)
I slay (okay), okay (okay), I slay (okay), okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay
Prove to me you got some coordination, cause I slay
Slay trick, or you get eliminated

[Bridge: Beyoncé]
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation
You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation
Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper

[Outro:]
Girl, I hear some thunder
Golly, look at that water, boy, oh lord



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So Much Damn Swag (Interlude)

I grew up in Houston, Texas
Visiting Prairie View
We rehearsed at TSU
For many years in Third Ward
And I always dreamed of going to an HBCU
My college was Destiny's Child
My college was traveling around the world
And life was my teacher
I wanted a black orchestra
I wanted the steppers
I needed the vocalist
I wanted different characters
I didn't want us all doing the same thing
And the amount of swag is just limitless
Like the things that these young people can do
With their bodies and the music they can play
And the drumrolls and the haircuts
And the bodies and the
It's just not right
It's just so much damn swag



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Sorry

Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry, nigga, nah
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry

He trying to roll me up, I ain't picking up
Headed to the club, I ain't thinking 'bout you
Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cup
I don't give a f*ck, chucking my deuces up
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout

Middle fingers up, put them hands high
Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye
Tell him, boy, bye, middle fingers up
I ain't thinking 'bout you

Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry, nigga, nah
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
No no, hell nah

Now you want to say you're sorry
Now you want to call me crying
Now you gotta see me wilding
Now I'm the one that's lying
And I don't feel bad about it
It's exactly what you get
Stop interrupting my grinding
I ain't thinking 'bout you

Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout you

Middle fingers up, put them hands high
Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye
Tell him, boy, bye, boy, bye
Middle fingers up, I ain't thinking 'bout you

Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry, nigga, nah
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
No no, hell nah

Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home
Today I regret the night I put that ring on
He always got them f*cking excuses
I pray to the Lord you reveal what his truth is
I left a note in the hallway
By the time you read it, I'll be far away
I'm far away
But I ain't f*cking with nobody
Let's have a toast to the good life
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
Me and my baby, we gon' be alright
We gon' live a good life
Big homie better grow up
Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
I see them boppers in the corner
They sneaking out the back door
He only want me when I'm not there
He better call Becky with the good hair
He better call Becky with the good hair



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Kitty Kat

I Rock diamonds on my neck
Got diamonds on my records
Since sixteen, comin' down reppin' Texas
How you gonna neglect this?
You was just a hot mess
You can call Tyrone, you ain't gots to lie Craig

What about my body, body?
You don't want my body, body
Actin like I'm nobody
You gon' make me call somebody

(Let's go little kitty kat)
I think it's time to go
(Let's go little kitty kat)
He don't want no more
(Let's go little kitty kat)
He better call Becky with the good hair



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Bow Down

Coachella
Thank ya'll so much for having us once again
I'm so honored to be on this stage tonight
And this next song is for all of my queens
Do we have any beautiful queens in the house tonight?
I want you to sing along if you know the lyrics
It's called Bow Down

I know when you were little girls
You dreamt of being in my world
Don't forget it, don't forget it
Respect that, bow down bitches
I took some time to live my life
But don't think I'm just his little wife
Don't get it twisted, get it twisted
This my shit, bow down bitches

Bow down, bow bow bow down
Bow down, bow bow bow down
Bow down, bow bow bow down
I'm so crown, bow bow bow down
H-town

I'm out that H-town
Coming, coming down
I'm coming down dripping candy on the ground
Coming down dripping candy on the ground



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I Been On

Listen

I been on, I been on, I been on
Tell me who gon' take me off
Take me off, take me off, take me off

I been on, I been on, I been on
Tell me who gon' take me off
Take me off, take me off, take me off

Rolling high, leather and wood
Keep it trill, that's what good
Kiss my momma, show that love
Pop them bottles in that club
I heard your boo was talking lip
I told my crew to smack that trick
Smack that trick
Guess what they did, smack that trick
Gold everything, gold ass chain
Gold ass rings, gold ass fangs
You can see me stunt when you turn on ya screen
You can see me stunt when you turn on ya screen
I'm bigger than life, my name in the lights
I'm the capital B, I don't need no hype
The capital B mean I'm 'bout that life
The capital B mean, I'm 'bout that life, Bitch



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Drunk In Love

[Intro: Beyoncé]
I've been drinking, I've been drinking
I get filthy when that liquor gets into me
I've been thinking, I've been thinking
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?
I want you, na na
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?
I want you, na na

[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
Cigars on ice, cigars on ice
Feeling like an animal with these cameras all in my grill
Flashing lights, flashing lights
You got me faded, faded, faded
Baby, I want you, na na
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
Daddy, I want you, na na
Drunk in love, I want you

[Hook: Beyoncé]
We walk up in the kitchen saying
"How in hell did this shit happen?"
Oh baby, drunk in love we be all night
Last thing I remember is our
Beautiful bodies grinding off in that club
Drunk in love

[Bridge: Beyoncé]
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love

[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
We be all night, and everything alright
No complaints with my body, so fluorescent under these lights
Boy, I'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblage
I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing on it, if you scared, call that reverend
Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right
Armand de brignac gangster wife
Newer sheets, he sweat it out like wash rags hee wet up
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm sanging on the mic 'til voice hoarse
Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it with my surfboard
Surfboard, surfboard
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body Benz
Serving all this, swerv, surfing all of this good, good

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Hold up
That D'USSÉ is the shit if I do say so myself
If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself
Hold up, stumble all in the house tryna backup all that mouth
That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far
Talking 'bout you be repping that third, wanna see all that shit I heard
Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve
Foreplay in the foyer, f*cked up my Warhol
Slid the panties right to the side
Ain't got the time to take draws off, on site
Catch a charge I might, beat the box up like Mike
In '97 I bite, I'm Ike, Turner, turn up
Baby no I don't play, now eat the cake, Annie Mae
Said, "Eat the cake, Annie Mae!"
I'm nice, for y'all to reach these heights we gon' need G3
4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tight
We sex again in the morning, your breasteses is my breakfast
We going in, we be all night

[Bridge]

[Verse 4: Beyoncé]
Never tired, never tired
I been sippin, that's the only thing that's keeping me on fire, me on fire
Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire
I've been drinking watermelon
I want your body right here, daddy I want you, right now
Can't keep ya eyes off my fatty
Daddy I want you

[Bridge]



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Diva

I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey)
I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a-a diva
I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a a diva
I'm a, I'm a a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a a di

Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla
Of a hustla, of a, of a hustla
Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla
Of a hustla, of a, of a hustla

Stop the track, lemme state facts
I told you, gimme a minute and I'll be right back
Fifty million 'round the world and they say that I couldn't get it
I done got so sick and filthy with Benjis, I can't spend it
Tell me something (Tell me something)
Where your boss at? (Where your boss at?)
Where my ladies up in here that like to talk back?
(That like to talk back)
I wanna see her (I wanna see her)
I'd like to meet ya (I'd like to meet her)
What you say? (Not to me)
She ain't no diva (She ain't no diva)

Diva's ya'll help me sing this next verse
Here we go

Since 15 in my stilettos, been struttin' in this game
"What's yo age?" was the question they ask when I hit the stage
I'm a diva, best believe her, you see how she gettin' paid?
She ain't callin' him to greet her, don't need him, her bed's made
This is a stick-up, stick-up (I need them bags, all that money)
We're gonna stick-up, stick-up (You see them ask, "Where that money?")
All my ladies get it up, I see you, I do the same;
Take it to another level, no passengers on my plane

(I need them bags, all that money)
(You see the mask, "Where that money?")
(I need them bags, all that money)

I be getting to the money, everybody mad
I think I'm getting too much money, everybody mad
The same old nigga from the block
The same old nigga with the pot
The same old nigga from the trap
Everybody hated on him and then he bounced right back

I be getting to the money, everybody mad
I think I'm getting too much money, everybody mad
The same old nigga from the block
The same old nigga with the pot
The same old nigga from the trap
Everybody hated on him and then he bounced right back

Getting to the money



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Flawless / Feeling Myself

It's that Yoncé, your Yoncé
In that lingerie, on that chardonnay
Scoring touchdowns on your runway
I'm Texas forever, like Bun B
And I'm Redboned yo
I'm really rit' like Donjae
I'm camo in here yo
These thots can't clock me nowadays
You wish I was your pound cake
Boy, you know I look good as f*ck
Wish I was your baby momma
Want me to come around and give you good karma
But no, we escalating, up in this bitch, like elevators
Of course sometimes shit go down
When it's a billion dollars on an elevator

Momma taught me good home training
My Daddy taught me how to love my haters
My sister told me I should speak my mind
My man made me feel so God damn fine (I'm flawless!)

Of course sometimes shit go down
When it's a billion dollars on a

You wake up, flawless, post up, flawless
Ridin' round in it, flawless, flossin' on that, flawless
This diamond, flawless, my diamond, flawless
This rock, flawless, my Roc, flawless
I woke up like this, I woke up like this
We flawless, ladies tell 'em
I woke up like this, I woke up like this
We flawless, ladies tell 'em
Say "I look so good tonight"
God damn, God damn
Say "I look so good tonight"
God damn, God damn, God damn

How ya'll feeling?
Coachella, how did you wake up this morning?
Huh, woke up to a niggas lookin' like me
Woke to niggas talkin' like me

Alright, I want ya'll to repeat after me

I'm feelin' myself (Say it)
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my

I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my

Changed the game with that digital drop
Know where you was when that digital popped
I stopped the world
Male or female, it make no difference
I stop the world, world, stop



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Top Off

Check this out
After Beyoncé perform
After she done the dance
Coachella gotta rename Coachella
The Beychella
New name alert
Beychella

If y'all know this one
I want y'all to sing a long
And bop and bop, bop
(B, put the f*ck boy on notice)

I'm the only lady here, still the realest nigga in the room
I break the internet, top two and I ain't number two
My body, my ice, my cash, all real, I'm a triple threat
F*ck it up and then leave
Come back, f*ck it up and leave again
Top off the coupe and it look like Freaknik
In the hood, hollerin', "Free Meek"
Two deep, it's just me and JAY
Just posted in them courtside seats
Woo! I'm like "hol' up"
Woo! I might roll up
If they're tryna party with the queen
They gon' have to sign a non-disclosure

I took the top off the Maybach, yeah
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
Ayy, I took the top off of my Maybach, bitch
I took the top off of my Maybach, bitc



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7/11

Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin' side to side, smack it in the air
Legs movin' side to side, smack you in the air
Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin' side to side, smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it, smack it in the air

Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Clap, clap, clap like you don't care
Smack that, clap, clap, clap like you don't care
(I know you care)

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap it
Foot up, my foot up
Hold up now my foot up
I'm spinnin' my foot up
Foot up yeah my foot up
I'm spinnin' my foot up
Put my foot down yeah my hands up
My hands up, my hands up
(Flexin')
Flexin' while my hands up
My hands up, my hands up
I stand up with my hands up
Then I put up, my hands up
I put up, my hands up
I put up, my hands up
Then I'm spinnin' all my hands up
(Spinnin')
Spinnin' while my hands up
(Spinnin')
Spinnin' while my hands up
(Spinnin')
Spinnin' while my hands up
Then I'm tippin' all my hands up
Spinnin', I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin' while my hands up
I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin' while my hands up
(Drank)
Hold that cup like alcohol, hold that cup like alcohol
Hold that cup like alcohol
Don't you drop that alcohol
Never drop that alcohol, never drop that alcohol
I know you thinkin' bout alcohol
I know I'm thinkin' bout that alcohol

Man it feel like rollin' dice, man it feel like rollin' dice
Seven eleven, seven eleven, seven twice, man seven twice
Man it feel like rollin' dice, man this feel like rollin' dice
Man it feel like rollin' dice
Seven twice, seven twice
Girl I'm tryna kick it with you
Girl I'm tryna kick it with you
Man I'm tryna kick it with you
My feet up, I kick it with you
Man I swear I kick it with you
Man I swear I kick it with you
Girl I wanna kick it with you
Man I know I kick it with you
Yeah I spin' around and I kick it with you

Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin' side to side, smack it in the air
Legs movin' side to side, smack you in the air
Shoulders movin' side to side, smack it in the air
Smack it, smack it in the air
smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it, smack it in the air

Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Clap, clap, clap like you don't care
Smack that, clap, clap, clap like you don't care
(I know you care)

Wave your hands side to side
Wave your hands side to side
Wave your hands to side to
Wave your hands side to side
Ooh wee be-be freaky deaky
Think me see she pink bikini
Rock that groovy dye dashiki
Nefertiti, edges kinky
Sweatin' out my blow out
Sweatin' out my press
Trick about to go off
Mad cause I'm so fresh
Fresher than you
I'm fresher than you
Fresher than you, ho



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Bug A Boo Roll Call (Interlude)

I'm Bug a Boo Daddy
AKA me, myself
Yo, let's take a group pic, bro, come on, come on, come on

And I
I'm Bug a Boo Up-Grade-You (Cha ching)
Also known as shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (Shinin', yeah)

I'm Bug a... I'm Bug a Boo Sweet Dreams
Also known as Blow

I'm Bug a Boo Disappear
Also known as Ave Marie

I'm Bug a Boo Rocket
Also known as "If I Were a Boy"

I'm Bug a Boo We Gotta Work It Out, hey
Also known as we like to party
Hey, hey, hey, let's go, huh

Bug a Boo, huh
All together now



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Party

[Kanye West:]
You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh
We got the swag so she drippin' swagoo
You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh
We got the swag so she drippin' swagoo

[Beyonce:]
I may be young, but I'm ready
To give you all my love
I told my girls you can get it
Don't slow it down, just let it go

So in love
I'll give it all away
Just don't tell nobody tomorrow
So tonight,
I'll do it every way
Speakers knockin' til the morning light

Cause we like to party, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause we like to party, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause we like to party

Your touch is driving me crazy
I can't explain the way I feel
Top down with the radio on
And the night belong to us
Just hold me close, don't let me go

So in love
I don't care what they say
I don't care if they talking tomorrow
Cause tonight's the night, uh, uh, uh ooh
That I give you everything
Music knockin' 'til the morning light

[Andre 3000:]
Set the scene, three thousand degrees
Ain't worried 'bout them f*ck niggas over there, but they worried 'bout me
I got a homeboy named Butta and another homeboy, that nigga named Cheese
F*ck with' me baby, I make it milk 'til it drip down yo' knees
Spit this shit fo' rillo, brain brillo
Kiddo say he looks up to me, this just makes me feel old
Never thought that we could become someone else's hero
Man, we were just in the food court, eating our gyro
Yesterday, that's the way, every single mornin' I try to pray
Grandmom 'n them, they never forgot, and nothin' else really mean nuttin' to me
I ain't stuntin' to beat, talkin' to me?
Girl, why you f*ckin' with' me? Move on, ain't nuttin' to see
Pssh, always somethin' to salt, I'm the raw, off the rip
'Cause of him, all of them, will remem, ber the men
And that they fell in love with rap, black like havin' your cousin back
Blue like when that rent is due, cream like when I'm lovin' you
Yeah

[Beyonce:]
So in love
I'll give it all away
Just don't tell nobody tomorrow
Cause tonight's the night
That I give you everything
Music knockin' 'til the morning light

Cause we like to party, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause we like to party, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause we like to party

[Kanye West:]
You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh
We got the swag so she drippin' swagoo
You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh
We got the swag so she drippin' swagoo



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Don't Hurt Yourself

Who the f*ck do you think I is?
You ain't married to no average bitch, boy
You can watch my fat ass twist, boy
As I bounce to the next dick, boy
And keep your money, I got my own
Keep a bigger smile on my face being alone
Bad motherf*cker, God complex
I motivate your ass, call me Malcolm X
Yo operator, or innovator
F*ck you hater, you can't recreate her, no
You'll never recreate her no, hell no

You just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby
You just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, babe

When you hurt me, you hurt yourself
Try not to hurt yourself
When you play me, you play yourself
Don't play yourself
When you lie to me, you lie to yourself
You only lying to yourself (Don't hurt yourself)

You just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby
Hey baby, who the f*ck do you think I is?
I smell that fragrance on your Louis knit, boy
Just give my fat ass a big kiss, boy
Tonight I'm f*cking up all your shit, boy

"The most disrespected person in America
Is the Black woman"
I am the dragon breathing fire
"The most un-protected person in America
Is the Black woman"
Beautiful mane, I'm the lion
"The most neglected person in America
Is the Black woman"
Beautiful man, I know you're lying

This is your final warning
You know I give you life
If you try this shit again
You gon' lose your wife



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I Care

I told you how you hurt me, baby
But you don't care
Now I'm crying and deserted, baby
But you don't care
Ain't nobody tell me this is love
When you're immune to all my pain
I need you to tell me this is love
You don't care?
Well, that's okay

Well, I care
I know you don't care too much
But I still care, baby
Oh, I care
I know you don't care too much
But I still care, baby

Ever since you knew your power, you made me cry
And now every time our love goes sour
You can't sympathize
You see these tears falling down to my ears
I swear, you like when I'm in pain
I try to tell you all my fears
You still don't care?
That's okay
Listen

Well, I care
I know you don't care too much
But I still care, baby
Oh, I care
I know you don't care too much
But I still care, baby

Boy, maybe if you cared enough
I wouldn't have to care so much
What happened to our trust?
Now you're just given up
You used to be so in love
Now you don't care no more

Well, I care
I know you don't care too much
But I still care, baby
Oh, I care
I still care, baby
I still care
I still care



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Partition

[Verse 1:]
See me up in the club with 50 them girls
Posted in the back diamond fangs in my grill
Brooklyn brim with my eyes sittin' low
Every boy in here with me got that smoke
And every girl in here gotta look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm looking babe

[Breakdown:]
Boy this all for you just walk my way
Just tell me how it's looking babe [x2]
I do this all for you, baby, just take aim
And tell me how it's looking, babe (how it's looking)
And tell me how I'm looking, babe (looking, babe)

[Verse 2:]
Drop the bass, mind the bass, get lower
Radio say, "Speed it up," I just go slower
High like treble, pumping on them mids
The man ain't ever seen a booty like this
And why you think you keep my name rolling off the tongue
Cause when you wanna smash, I just write another one
I sneezed on the beat and the beat got sicker
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor [x8]

[Beat switch]

[Verse 3:]
Driver roll up the partition please
Driver roll up the partition please
I don't need you seeing yoncé on her knees
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Now my mascara runnin', red lipstick smudged
Oh he so horny, yeah he want to f*ck
He popped all my buttons and he ripped my blouse
He Monica Lewinski'd all on my gown

Oh, there daddy, daddy now you ripped my fur
Oh, baby, baby better slow it down
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gonna make it to this club

[Hook:]
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kinda girl you like, girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kinda girl you like
Is right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me

[Verse 4:]
Driver roll up the partition fast
Driver roll up the partition fast
Over there I swear I saw them cameras flash
Hand prints and footprints on my glass
Hand prints and good grips all on my ass
Private show with the music blastin'
He like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty
Red wine drip filth talk that trash
Chauffeur eavesdropping trying not to crash

Oh, there daddy, daddy now you ripped my fur
Oh, baby, baby be sweatin' on my hair
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gonna make it to this club

[Hook]

Hello!

[French]
Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe?
Le sexe. Je veux dire, l'activité physique.
Le coït. Tu aimes ça?
Tu ne t'intéresses pas au sexe?
Les hommes pensent que les féministes détestent le sexe,
Mais c'est une activité très stimulante et naturelle que les femmes adorent.

[English translation:
Do you like sex?
Sex. I mean, the physical activity.
Coitus. Do you like it?
You're not interested in sex?
Men think that feminists hate sex,
But it's a very stimulating and natural activity that women love.]


[Hook]

Hello!

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Yonce

See me up in the club with fifty-eleven girls
Posted in the back, diamond fangs in my grill
Brooklyn brim with my eyes sitting low
Every girl in here with me got that smoke
Every girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how it's lookin' babe

Drop the bass mane, the bass get lower
Radio say "speed it up', I just go slower
High like treble, pumping on the mids
The man ain't never seen a booty like this
So why you think ya keep my name rolling off the tongue?
'Cause when he wanna smash I just write another one
I sneezed on the beat and the beat got sicker
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor



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Mi Gente

(feat. J Balvin)

Turn up, Beyoncé, yuh
Turn up, Beyoncé, yuh

Are y'all ready, Coachella?
I wanna see everybody from the front to the back
Put your hand up
(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro)
Sing it now, hey
Jump, jump, yeah
Let me see you jump
Ladies and gentlemen
Please give it up for J Balvin

Yeah, yeah

Si el ritmo te lleva a mover la cabeza
Ya empezamos como es
Mi música no discrimina a nadie
Así que vamos a romper
Toda mi gente se mueve
Mira el ritmo cómo los tiene
Hago música que entretiene
El mundo nos quiere, nos quiere
Y me quiere a mí
Toda mi gente se mueve
Mira el ritmo cómo los tiene
Hago música que entretiene
Mi música los tiene fuerte bailando
Y se baila así, come on

They say my body stay wetter than the (Ocean)
And they say that Creole in my body's like a (Potion)
I can be a beast or I can give you (Emotion)
So please don't question my (Devotion)
I been giving birth on these haters 'cause I'm (Fertile)
See these double Cs on this bag (Murda)
Want my double Ds in his bed (Serta)
If you really love me make an album about me (Word up)
Soon as I walk in
Boys start they talkin'
Right as that booty sway (Freeze)
Slay
Lift up your people
From Texas, Puerto Rico
Them islands to México (Freeze)

¿Y dónde está mi gente?
Ee-yeah-yeah-yeah
Mais fais bouger la tête
Ee-yeah-yeah-yeah
Azul, are you with me?
Say, yeah, yeah
Uno, yeah, here we go (Uno, dos, tres, cuatro)

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro)

Know you, know you wanna roll with a good girl
Good girl
Know you, know you wanna roll with a good girl
Good girl
Know you, know you wanna roll with a good girl
Good girl, one time
Know you wanna roll with a good girl
Do it big, do it all for a good girl, one time
This is a song for the good girl
And I still keep it hood, still treat you like I should
Wassup?

Yuh body turn up
Mi seh turn up, turn up
Gyal, yuh hot like the sun
So yuh turn up, turn up
Yuh body turn up,
Mi seh turn up, turn up
Gyal, yuh hot like the sun
So yuh turn up
Beyoncé, yuh turn up
Beyoncé, yuh turn up
Beyoncé, yuh



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Baby Boy

(feat. Sean Paul)

Certified quality
A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way ? dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside ? now hear what da man say ? Beyonce
Dutty ya, dutty ya, dutty ya
Beyonce sing it now ya

Baby boy you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams

Baby boy not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams


Aah oh my baby's fly baby oh
Yes no hurt me so good baby oh
I'm so wrapped up in your love let me go
Let me breathe stay out my fantasies

Ya ready gimme da ting dat ya ready get ya live
And tell me all about da tings that you will fantasize
I know you dig da way me step da way me make my stride
Follow your feelings baby girl b/c they cannot be denied
Come check me in-a night and make we get it amplified
Me have da ting to run da ship cause I'm go slip and I'm go slide
And in the words of love I got ta get it certified
But I give you da toughest longest kinda ride ? girl

Baby boy you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams

Baby boy not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams

Picture us dancin real close
In a dark dark corner of a basement party
Every time I close my eyes
It's like everyone left but you and me

In our own little world
The music is the sun
The dance floor becomes the sea
Feels like true paradise to me

Baby boy you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams

Baby boy not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams

Baby boy you stay on my mind
Baby boy you are so damn fine
Baby boy won't you be mine
Baby let's conceive an angel


Top top - girl
Me and you together is a wrap - dat girl
Driving around da town in your drop top - girl
You no stop shock - girl
Little more da dutty, we'll rock dat world

Top top - girl
Me and you together is a wrap - dat girl
Driving around da town in your drop top - girl
You no stop shock - girl
Little more da dutty, we'll rock dat world

Baby boy you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams

We stepping in hotter this year,
We stepping in hotter this year,
I know you gon' like it,
I know you gon' like it.
I'm stepping in hotter this year,
I'm stepping in hotter this year,
So don't you fight it,
So don't you fight it,



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You Don't Love Me (No, No, No)

(Dutty we'll, dutty we'll, dutty we'll, dutty we'll)
(Dutty we'll, dutty we'll, dutty we'll, dutty we'll)
(Dutty we'll, dutty we'll, dutty we'll, dutty we'll)
(Dutty we'll)

No, no, no (No, no, no)
You don't love me, this I know boy (This I know boy)
Da people!
No, no, no (No, no, no)
You don't love me, this I know boy (This I know boy)
(This I know boy)
If you ask me baby
I'll do anything you say, boy
I'm talkin' to you (Blah)
(Bom bom bitchdom, bom, bom) Blah
Blah (Bom bom, bom, bom, bom)



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Hold Up

(Bom bom bitchdom, bom, bom)
I see y'all in the front row
Hey
(Bom bom bitchdom, bom)

Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down

Baby, such a shame
You let this good love go to waste
I always keep the top tier, five star
Backseat lovin' in the car
Like make that wood, make that wood
Holly like the boulevard



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Countdown

Rah
Rah
Rah
Sing it y'all

Oh, killing me softly and I'm still falling
Still the one I need, I will always be with you
Oh, you got me all gone, don't ever let me go
Say it real loud if you fly

Sing it y'all

(My baby is a ten)
We dressing to the (Nine)
(He pick me up, we eight)
(Make me feel so lucky, seven)
(He kiss me in his six)
(We be making love in five) I see you
(Still the one I do this four)
(I'm trying to make us three)
(From that two)
(He still the one)

There's ups and down in this love
Got a lot to learn in this love
Through the good and the bad, still got love
Dedicated to the one I love
Still love the way he talk, still love the way I sing
Still love the way he rock them black diamonds in that chain
Still all up on each other, ain't a damn thing change
My girls can't tell me nothing, I'm gone in the brain
Me and my boo in my boo's coupe riding
All up in the back with his chick right beside him
Ladies, if you love your man, show him you the fliest
Grind up on it girl, girl, girl

Me and my boo, and my boo, lip locking
All up in the back 'cause the chicks keep flocking
All that gossip in ten years, stop it
London speed it up, Houston rock it



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Check On It

Can I take this back?
Sing it y'all

Ooh, boy, you looking like you like what you see
Won't you come over and check up on it?
I'ma let you work up on it
Ladies let 'em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it
Dip it, pop it, twerk it, stop it, check on me tonight

I you got it, flaunt it, boy, I know you want it
While I turn around, you watch me check up on it
Ooh, you watchin' me shake it, I see it in ya face
Ya can't take it, it's blazin', you watch me in amazement
You can look at it as long as you don't grab it
If you don't go braggin', I might let you have it
You think that I'm teasin', but I ain't got no reason
I'm sure that I can please ya, but first I gotta read you

Ooh, boy, you looking like you like what you see (Hey)
Won't you come over and check up on it?
I'ma let you work up on it (I wanna see y'all do the dance)
Ladies let 'em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it (You ready?)
Dip it, pop it, twerk it, stop it, check on me tonight (I'm watchin', let's see if you know it)

Ooh, boy, you looking like you like what you see
Won't you come over and check up on it?
I'ma let you work up on it
Ladies let 'em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it
Dip it, pop it, twerk it, stop it, check on me tonight

Ten, nine, eight, seven
Six, five, four, three
Two, one



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Deja Vu

(feat. Jay-Z)

[Intro:]
[Beyonce:] Bass
[Jay-Z:] Uh
[Beyonce:] Hi hat
[Jay-Z:] Uh
[Beyonce:] 808
[Jay-Z:] Uh
[Beyonce:] Jay
[Jay-Z:] Uh-huh
Ready?
Uh-huh
[Beyonce:] Let's go get 'em
[Jay-Z:] Uh-huh
C'mon

[Jay-Z Rap]
I used to run base like Juan Pierre
Now I run the bass hi hat and the snare
I used to bag girls like Birkin Bags
Now I bag B ([Beyonce:] Boy you hurtin' that)
Brooklyn Bay where they birthed me at
Now I be everywhere, the nerve of rap
The audacity to have me whipping curtains back
Me and B, she about to sting
Stand back


[Verse 1]
Baby seems like everywhere I go
I see you, from your eyes, your smile
It's like I breathe you, helplessly I reminisce
Don't want to compare nobody to you

[Pre-Hook]
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go
Oh

[Hook]
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu

[Verse 2]
Seeing things that I know can't be
Am I dreaming? When I saw you walking past me
Almost called your name
Got a better glimpse and then I looked away
It's like I'm losing it

[Pre-hook]
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go, oh

[Hook]
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu

[Jay-Z Rap 2]
Yes! Hova's flow so unusual
Baby, girl you should already know
It's H-O, light up the dro'
'Cause you gon' need help tryna study my bounce, flow, blow
What's the difference?
One, you take in vein while the other you sniffin'
It's still dough, po-po try to convict him
That's a no-go
My dough keep the scales tipping like 4-4's
Like I'm from the H-O-U-S-T-O-N
Blow, wind so Chicago of him
Is he the best ever, that's the argu-a-ment
I don't make the list, don't be mad at me
I just make the hits, like a factory
I'm just one-to-one, nothin' after me
No Deja Vu, just me and my, Oh


[Bridge]
Baby I can't go anywhere
Without thinking that you're there
Seems like you're everywhere, it's true
Gotta be having Deja Vu
'Cause in my mind I want you here
Get on the next plane, I don't care
Is it because I'm missing you
That I'm having Deja Vu

[Pre-hook]
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go
Whoo...

[Hook]
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu

Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu



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The Bzzzz Drumline (Interlude)

We got snares, cymbals, quads and bass
It's time for you to get a little taste
Of the only drum line certified by the Queen B
Guaranteed to show up and show out on yo ass
Any time, any place, anywhere
Introducing; The Bzzzz

(We ready, we ready, we ready, we ready)
(We ready, we ready, we ready)



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Run The World (Girls)

Girls, we run this motha, yeah

Girls, we run this motha, yeah

Girls, we run this motha, yeah

Girls we run this motha, girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Some of them men think
They freak this like we do
But no they don't
Make your check come at they neck
Disrespect us no they won't

Boy don't even try to touch this
Boy this beat is crazy
This is how they made me
Houston Texas baby

This goes out to all my girls
That's in the club rocking the latest
Who will buy it for themselves
And get more money later

I think I need a barber
None of these niggas can fight me
I'm so good with this,
I remind you I'm so hood with this

Boy I'm just playing
Come here baby
Hope you still like me
"F" you pay me

My persuasion can build a nation
Endless power
Our love we can devour
You'll do anything for me

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

It's hot up in here
DJ don't be scared
To run this,
Run this back

I'm repping for the girls
Who taking over the world
Have me raise a glass
For the college grads

Anyone rolling
I'll let you know
What time it is, check
You can't hold me

I wrote my 9 to 5
Gotta cop my cheque
This goes out to all
The women getting it in

Get on your grind
To the other men
That respect what I do
Please accept my shine

Boy you know you love it
How we're smart enough
To make these millions
Strong enough to bare the children

Then get back to business
See, you better not play me
Don't come here baby
Hope you still like me
"F" you pay me

My persuasion can build a nation
Endless power
Our love we can devour
You'll do anything for me

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run this motha?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who run the world?
Girls

Who are we?
What we brought?
The world (who run this motha', yeah)

Who are we? What we brought?
The world (who run this motha', yeah)

Who are we?
What do we run?
We run the world (who run this motha', yeah)

Who are we?
What we brought?
We run the world
Who run the world? Girls



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Lose My Breath

Hit me

Can you keep up?
Baby boy, make me lose my breath
Bring the noise, make me lose my breath
Hit me hard, make me lose my (Hah, hah)
Can you keep up?
Baby boy, make me lose my breath
Bring the noise, make me lose my breath
Hit me hard, make me lose my breath (Hah, hah)

If you can't make me say "ooh"
Like the beat of this drum
Why you ask for some and you really want none?
If you can't make me say "ooh"
Like the beat of this groove
(You don't have no business in this)
(Here's your papers baby, you are dismissed)

Everybody give it up for the beautiful Kelly
And the beautiful Michelle (We love you)
My girl B is killing it tonight
I'm so happy y'all are here tonight
Do y'all remember this song?



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Say My Name

Say my name, say my name
If no one is around you
Say "baby, I love you"
If you ain't runnin' game (Sing it y'all)
Say my name, say my name
You actin' kinda shady
Ain't callin' me baby
Why the sudden change?
Say my name, say my name
If no one is around you
Say "baby, I love you"
If you ain't runnin' game
Say my name, say my name
You actin' kinda shady
Ain't callin' me baby
Better say my name

Any other day, I would call, you would say
"Baby, how's your day?"
But today ain't the same
Every other word is "uh-huh, okay"
Could it be that you at the crib with another lady?
(Sing)

(I know you that I am assuming things)
Something's going down, that's the way it seems
(Shouldn't be the reason why you're acting strange)
If nobody's holding you back from me
('Cause I know how you usually do)
When you say everything to me times two
(Why can't you just tell the truth?)
If somebody's there then tell me who

Say my name, say my name (Boy, say my name)
If no one is around you
Say "baby, I love you"
If you ain't runnin' game
Say my name, say my name (Say my name, say my, say)
You actin' kinda shady (Say my name)
Ain't callin' me baby (Ooh, yeah)
Why the sudden change? (Sudden)
Say my name, say my name (Say my name)
Say my, say my, say my name
Say my, say my
Say my name boy, say my name
Yeah, say

You better say my name
'Cause something feels strange
I'm filing a complaint
I'm just askin' you to say my name



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Soldier

(With 'Chelle and kick it with Kelly, or holla at B)
(Ya gotta be G's, you way outta your league)

We like them boys up top from the B.K. (B.K.)
I like them boys over there, they lookin' strong tonight (Strong tonight)
(California Love)
We like them boys that be in them 'Lac's leanin' (Leanin')
Open their mouth, they grill gleamin' (Gleamin')
Candy paint, keep that whip clean and, sing it y'all (Clean and)
(They always be talking that country slang we like)

We keep the beat that be in the back beatin' (Beatin')
His eyes be so low from their chiefin' (Chiefin')
I love how he keep my body screaming (Screaming)
A rude boy that's good to me with street credibility

If his status ain't hood
I ain't checking for him
Better be street if he looking at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things
If you know what I mean

Need some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at?)
They wanna take care of me (Where they at?)
I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at?)
Wouldn't mind taking one for me (Where they at?)
I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at?)
They wanna spend that on me, haha (Where they at?)
I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at?)
Wouldn't mind puttin' that on me (Where they at?)
Let's go!

I need a soldier

Please give it up for Destiny's Child
Give it up one more time for my best friends
That's my best friend



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Get Me Bodied

Everybody say "hey Mrs. Carter" (Hey Mrs. Carter!)
I'm just checkin', make sure y'all still out there
All the way in the back say, "hey Mrs. Carter"
(Hey Mrs. Carter!)
Okay
To my right, say "hey Mrs. Carter"
(Hey Mrs. Carter!)
To my left, say "hey Mrs. Carter"
(Hey Mrs. Carter!)
Everybody put your hands together like this

Everybody put your hands together
Yeah
Now everybody say
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Even louder, hey, hey, hey, hey
Say "I ain't worried, doin' me tonight", sing
(I ain't worried, doin' me tonight) Louder
A little sweat ain't never hurt nobody, sing
(A little sweat ain't never hurt nobody)
While y'all standin' on a wall, sing
(While y'all standin' on a wall)
I'm the one tonight gettin' body
(I'm the one tonight gettin' bodied)
Say, get me bodied, sing
(Get me bodied)
Get me bodied (get me bodied)
You want my body, sing (You want my body)
Get me bodied

Baby, all I want is to let it go
Ain't no worry, no, we can dance all night
Get me bodied
That means come closer to me
While we grind to the beat
And your body

Baby, all I need is to let it be
Ain't no worry, no
Boy, dance with me
Feel my body
That means come closer to me
While we grind to the beat
And your body

I ain't worried, doin' me tonight
Ain't no shame 'cause I gotta get mine
Swing my hair and kick off my shoes
Coming for ya, let me work on you
I ain't worried, doin' me tonight
A little sweat ain't never hurt nobody
While y'all standing on a wall
I'm the one tonight getting body
Gettin' body, gettin' body
Gettin' body, gettin' body
You want my body, won't you get my body?
You want my body, won't you get my body?
Yeah

Ladies and gentlemen, please give it up for Solange
Hey

Drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop, drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop, drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Oh, no, no
Pat your weave ladies
Pat, pat, pat your weave ladies (Watch it while he check up on it)
Pat your weave ladies
Pat, pat, pat your weave ladies (Watch it while he check up on it)

Tick, tick, tick-tick fight
Now tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick fight
Now tick, tick, tick-tick fight
Now tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick fight

Now pose for the camera now, click (Click)
Click (Click)
Pose for the camera now, flick (Flick)
Flick (Flick)
Pose for the camera now, flick (Flick)
Flick (Flick)
Pose for the camera now, flick (Flick)
Flick (Flick)

Do an old-school dance, an old-school dance
An old-school dance, do it old-school
Do an old-school dance, an old-school dance
An old-school dance baby, get old-school

Stop, now cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off
Drop and cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off

Wind it back girl, wind it back girl
Make your hair touch the floor, wind it back
Wind it back girl, wind it back girl
Make your hair touch the floor, wind it back

Do the scissor leg, touch ya heels, touch ya toes
Do the scissor leg, touch ya heels, touch ya toes
Do the scissor leg, touch ya heels, touch ya toes
Do the scissor leg, touch ya heels, touch ya toes

Do the Naomi Campbell walk, Naomi Campbell walk
Walk across the room like Naomi Campbell
Do the Naomi Campbell walk, Naomi Campbell walk
Walk across the room like Naomi Campbell

Now snap for the kids, snap for the kids
Snap in a circle three times
Snap for the kids, snap for the kids
Snap in a circle three times

I touch ya body while ya touch my body
We touchin' bodies tonight, we gettin' bodied
I touch ya body while ya touch my body
We touchin' bodies tonight, we gettin' bodied



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Single Ladies (Put A Ring On It)

All the single ladies [x7]
Now put your hands up
Up in the club, just broke up
I'm doing my own little thing
You decided to dip, but now you wanna trip
Cause another brother noticed me
I'm up on him, he up on me
Don't pay him any attention
Cried my tears, for three good years
Ya can't be mad at me


[Chorus: x2]
Cause if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it
If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it
Don't be mad once you see that he want it
If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it
Ooo, ooooo, oooo

I put gloss on my lips, a man on my hips
Fit me tighter than my in my Dereon jeans
Acting up, drank in my cup
I could care less what you think
I need no permission, did I mention
Don't pay him any attention
Cause you had your turn
But now you gonna learn
What it really feels to miss me

[Chorus x2]

Don't treat me 2 the things of the world
I'm not that kind of girl
Your love is what I prefer, what I deserve
He's a man that makes me then takes me
And delivers me to a destiny, to infinity and beyond
Pull me into your arms
Say I'm the one you want
If you don't, you'll be alone
Like a ghost
I'll be gone


All the single ladies [x7]
Now put your hands up
Ooo, ooooo, oooo, ooo

[Chorus]




Lift Every Voice and Sing (Blue's Version)

[Blue Ivy Carter (Beyoncé):]
Let our rejoicing rise
(High as the listening)
High as the listening skies
(Let us march on)
Let us march on
('Til victory)
'Til victory is won

[Beyoncé (Blue Ivy Carter):]
Yay! Beautiful job, Baba
You sound so pretty
(I wanna do that again)
Oh, you wanna do it again? You're like mommy, huh?
(I wanna do that again)
Oh, okay
('Cause it feels good)
It feels good? Hahahahaha
Okay, you wanna do-
Go, lift every voice and sing

[Beyoncé:]
I feel we made something that made my daughter proud
Made my mother proud, my father proud, and all of the people
That are my brothers and sisters around the world
And that's why I live
I'm so lucky and grateful that I'm able to
Take all these crazy ideas and actually make it into somethin' that
Heals people and that may spark vision in people
That shows them to dream big
And shows them that they are limitless
It's possible
If my country ass can do it, they can do it



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Love On Top

I wanna sing this last song to all of my incredible, beautiful fans
Loyal fans, ride-or-dies
This dedicated to my incredible B-hive

Honey, honey
I can see the stars all the way from here
Can't you see the glow on the window pane?
And I can feel the stars whenever you're near
You're near
Every time you touch me, I just melt away

Every body asks me why I'm smiling out from ear to ear
(They say love hurts) But I know
(It's gonna take a little work) Oh-oh
Nothing's perfect, but it's worth it
After fighting through my tears
But finally you put me first
Sing it y'all

Baby, it's you, you're the one I love
You're the one I need, you're the only thing I see
Come on, baby, it's you
You're the one that gives your all
You're the one I can always call
When I need you, make everything stop
Finally, you put my love on top

Baby, 'cause you're the one that I love
Baby, you're all I need
You're the only thing I see
Come on, baby, it's you
You're the one that gives your all
You're the one I can always call
When I need you, make everything stop
Finally, you put my love on top

Baby, it's your turn
Sing it
Louder
You're the (One I need)
C-c-come on baby, it's (You)
You're the one that gives your all
You're the one I can (Always call)
When I need you, make everything (Stop)
Finally, you put my love on top

Baby, 'cause you're the one that I love
Baby, you're all I need
You're the only thing I see
C-c-come on, baby, it's you
You're the one that gives your all
You're the one I can always call
When I need you baby, everything stops
Finally, you put my love on top

Baby, 'cause you're the one that I love
Baby, you're all I need
You're the only thing I see
Come on, baby, it's you
You're the one that gives your all
You're the one I can always call
When I need you baby, everything stops
Finally, you put my love on top

Coachella, thank you so much, I love you



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Shining (Thank You)

Is, is (Yeah)
Is, isn't
Is, isn't good, is (Yeah)
Is, is
We The Best Music!
(Isn't good enough)
I worked my whole life for this one
(Isn't good enough) Yeah
Another one
(Isn't good enough) Yeah
(Isn't good enough)
DJ Khaled!

Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind, yeah (losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on, baby)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down

Ooh, the nana make him act a fool for it
You gon' need an address when I lose the boy (boy)
Ratchet, ratchet, ratchet, you a tool, lil' boy, oh
Mama say I'm trippin', daddy say I'm trippin'
Mouth talkin' dirty but my lips so clean
On my body like a bumper car sticker
Bet it make you smile when you see that bitch pull up (pull up)

Money don't make me happy (make me happy)
And a fella can't make me fancy (make me fancy)
We smilin' for a whole 'nother reason (whole 'nother reason)
It's all smiles through all four seasons

Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind, yeah (losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down, yeah

I drop the top out the coupe
They tryna get at me, oooh
They say I'm sweet just like D'UUUS'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Say yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Said everything I do, yeah, yeah, yeah
Petty, petty, petty, I've been winnin' steady
Yoncé, Yoncé all up on your grill, lil' boy
Poppin' off at the mouth, all year, boy
Came out '97, winnin' 20 years, boy, oh
All of this good, I don't feel bad for it, yeah
When you see me smile, you can't be mad at it, yeah

Money don't make me happy (make me happy)
And a fella can't make me fancy (make me fancy)
We smilin' for a whole 'nother reason (whole 'nother reason)
It's all smiles through all four seasons

Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind, yeah (losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down, yeah

All of this winnin' (haha)
All of this winnin'
All of this winnin'
All of this winnin'
All of this winnin' (That dance)
All of this winnin' (That dance)
All of this winnin'

Ayy don't (don't) try to (try to) hold me (down) down
Don't (don't) try to (try to) hold me down, ayy
Just because you say things are gonna change
Things are gonna change, things are gonna change
(Another one)
Make 'em wait

One ain't enough, I need two
That night I mix the Ace with the D'US'
Hit a triple-double in the Garden
Held up my left wrist like I'm Harden (swish)
Ran to the dealer, bought twin Mercedes
The European trucks for the twin babies
Don't let me have a son, I'm a fool (ooooh)
Send him to school in all my jewels
I want a boy and girl to fight for truth
Whatever God give me, I'm cool
I've been winnin' so long it's like alchemy
I've been playin' cards with the house money
21 Grammys, I'm a savage nigga
21 Grammys, I'm a savage nigga
I shouldn't even worry, backward niggas
12 solo albums, all Platinum, nigga
I know you ain't out here talkin' numbers, right?
I know you ain't out here talkin' summers, right?
I know you ain't walkin' 'round talkin' down
Sayin' boss shit when you a runner, right?
Plain Patek, been had it
Flooded when I got it from Khaled
That was just a thank you for his last year
Next year he gon' have to buy a palace, shinin'

Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind (losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on, baby)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down, yeah

Just because you say things are gonna change
Things are gonna change, things are gonna change
All of this winnin', slow me down
'Ing something's wrong isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
All of this winnin', yeah
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Isn't good enough



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Before I Let Go

(Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up)

You make me happy, this you can bet, yeah
You stood right beside me, yeah, and I won't forget
And I really love you, you should know
I want to make sure I'm right, boy, before I let go, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Now, we had a good time, that we can say
We hurted each other, yeah, and, boy, it's a shame
I won't be foolish, no, I wanna know
I want to make sure I'm right, boy, before I let go, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I think God's sun rises and shines on you
You know there's nothing
Nothing, nothing I would not do, whoa

Before I let you go, woah
I would never, never, never, never
Never, never, never, never
Let you go before I go

I pull up to Coachella (Pull up)
I moves with the GOATs, fellas (Pull up)
I brought the squad with me (Pull up)
Black on black bandanas
Aight, see that champagne (Chins up)
I did the damn thing
Dirty Diana, singin' and dancing all in the rain
Ooh (To the left)
I just wanna have a good time (Turn around)
Turn around, dip, then slide
And twirl that ass to the right now
Ooh
Bunny hop, bunny hop, drop, pop
Cross your legs, turn around and clap
And shuffle to the left, let's glide now
Ooh
Drop it down, drop it down low, low
Low, low, low to the floor
Bring it up, clap, then roll
Step on 'em, step on 'em, step on 'em, step
Step on 'em, kick on 'em, stomp and you step
Swag the right, surf the left
Work the middle till it hurt a little

(Before I let)
(Before I let, be- befo- before I let go)
(Before I let)
(Before I let, be- befo- before I let go)



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I Been On

Listen

I been on, I been on, I been on
Tell me who gon' take me off
Take me off, take me off, take me off

I been on, I been on, I been on
Tell me who gon' take me off
Take me off, take me off, take me off

Rolling high, leather and wood
Keep it trill, that's what good
Kiss my momma, show that love
Pop them bottles in that club
I heard your boo was talking lip
I told my crew to smack that trick
Smack that trick
Guess what they did, smack that trick
Gold everything, gold ass chain
Gold ass rings, gold ass fangs
You can see me stunt when you turn on ya screen
You can see me stunt when you turn on ya screen
I'm bigger than life, my name in the lights
I'm the capital B, I don't need no hype
The capital B mean I'm 'bout that life
The capital B mean, I'm 'bout that life, Bitch
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