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Beyonce - Sweet Honey Buckiin Lyrics



Beyonce - Sweet Honey Buckiin Lyrics




[ Featuring Shaboozey ]

I fall to pieces
Each time I see you, yeah
And I miss all our secrets
So tell me how you been

New cash, see the boots (check)
You can hear when I step (step)
Bought a Chevy and painted it red
Money long, it can't fit in the bed
It don't matter what nobody says
Country boy 'til the day that I'm dead (yee-hoo)
You want smoke, I'm the Marlboro man
Cut it out 'fore it get outta hand, ayy
This ain't Calabasas
We don't need highways, we can take back roads (take back roads)
Never been ridin', baby
Step in that stirrup, hop on my saddle (hop on my saddle)
Snake on my feet, they rattle (ooh, they rattle)
And the bag only thing gettin' lasso'd (get, ooh)
And I'm still goin' up like a ladder (uh)
And I'm still in the field like cattle

New Cadillac, back on the road
We takin' Route 44
Just say what you need from the start
Oh, oh, there's some grits on my stove
Jiffy cornbread, booty corn-fed
Body rolls at the rodeo, I'm coming home, ooh
Ridin' through just to put my eyes on you
You are the superstar, everybody drivin' no new cars
Turn a bad night to a good time
On a trail ride to the Zydeco, I'm coming home
I'm coming home (I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home)
I'm coming home (I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home)
We've come a long way from the rough rides
From the railroads to the rodeo, sweet country home

This for my, this for my

She gone
Love you cowboy
And girl that is sweet, honey on 'em

So come (so come) with me (with me)
To new life (sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet)
You're stuck (you're stuck) to me (to me)
All night (sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet)
Put in the flowers inside (flowers inside)
Stuck in me all night
(Sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet) stuck in me all night
Honey (we're), hey (ridin')
Hey (through the), ooh (night)
Honey (we're), yeah (ridin')
Ay (through the), taste like (night)
Honey (we're), ay (ridin')
Oh (through the), taste like (night)
Honey (we're), ay (ridin')
Ay

Stick 'em up

Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
A good night (yeah), flow money is full (yeah)
Look at that horse, look at that horse (yeah)
Look at that horse (look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturel
Dinin' on force (dinin' on farce)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin'
Whoa
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (buckin', yeah)
A good night, whoa, yeah

Your patience is thin (uh-huh), your hormones is right at the rim
You was just goin' in, f*ck it, do it again
A-o-t-y, I ain't win
I ain't stung by them
Take that shit on the chin
Come back and f*ck up the pen (yeah)
Say the things that I know will offend (yeah)
Wear that shit that I know'll start a new trend
Take the Bugatti out for the spin
Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Snakes on a ten
They hissin', don't listen to them
They bite every once and again (uh-huh)
But they get stomp down when we

Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
A good night (yeah), flow money is full (yeah)
Look at that horse, look at that horse
Look at that horse (look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturel
Dinin' on force
Uh, buckin', whoa
Buckin', buckin' (mhm, uh, yeah)

They yankin' your chain (yankin' your chain)
Promise you things that they can't (things that they can't)
You the man at the bank? (Bank)
Is you is or you ain't? (Is you is or you ain't?)
Hit the runway, I'm late (the runway, I'm late)
Hop out, got pictures to take (take, take)
It's in my DNA (uh-huh)
Look at my mama, it's a trait
Say things that I know will offend (woo)
Wear that shit that I know'll start a trend (woo)
Take the Bugatti out for the spin
Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin, ooh

ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
Buckin', whoa
Buckin', buckin'
Buckin' like a mechanical bull
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I fall to pieces
Each time I see you, yeah
And I miss all our secrets
So tell me how you been

New cash, see the boots (check)
You can hear when I step (step)
Bought a Chevy and painted it red
Money long, it can't fit in the bed
It don't matter what nobody says
Country boy 'til the day that I'm dead (yee-hoo)
You want smoke, I'm the Marlboro man
Cut it out 'fore it get outta hand, ayy
This ain't Calabasas
We don't need highways, we can take back roads (take back roads)
Never been ridin', baby
Step in that stirrup, hop on my saddle (hop on my saddle)
Snake on my feet, they rattle (ooh, they rattle)
And the bag only thing gettin' lasso'd (get, ooh)
And I'm still goin' up like a ladder (uh)
And I'm still in the field like cattle

New Cadillac, back on the road
We takin' Route 44
Just say what you need from the start
Oh, oh, there's some grits on my stove
Jiffy cornbread, booty corn-fed
Body rolls at the rodeo, I'm coming home, ooh
Ridin' through just to put my eyes on you
You are the superstar, everybody drivin' no new cars
Turn a bad night to a good time
On a trail ride to the Zydeco, I'm coming home
I'm coming home (I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home)
I'm coming home (I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home)
We've come a long way from the rough rides
From the railroads to the rodeo, sweet country home

This for my, this for my

She gone
Love you cowboy
And girl that is sweet, honey on 'em

So come (so come) with me (with me)
To new life (sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet)
You're stuck (you're stuck) to me (to me)
All night (sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet)
Put in the flowers inside (flowers inside)
Stuck in me all night
(Sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet) stuck in me all night
Honey (we're), hey (ridin')
Hey (through the), ooh (night)
Honey (we're), yeah (ridin')
Ay (through the), taste like (night)
Honey (we're), ay (ridin')
Oh (through the), taste like (night)
Honey (we're), ay (ridin')
Ay

Stick 'em up

Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
A good night (yeah), flow money is full (yeah)
Look at that horse, look at that horse (yeah)
Look at that horse (look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturel
Dinin' on force (dinin' on farce)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin'
Whoa
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (buckin', yeah)
A good night, whoa, yeah

Your patience is thin (uh-huh), your hormones is right at the rim
You was just goin' in, f*ck it, do it again
A-o-t-y, I ain't win
I ain't stung by them
Take that shit on the chin
Come back and f*ck up the pen (yeah)
Say the things that I know will offend (yeah)
Wear that shit that I know'll start a new trend
Take the Bugatti out for the spin
Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Snakes on a ten
They hissin', don't listen to them
They bite every once and again (uh-huh)
But they get stomp down when we

Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
A good night (yeah), flow money is full (yeah)
Look at that horse, look at that horse
Look at that horse (look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturel
Dinin' on force
Uh, buckin', whoa
Buckin', buckin' (mhm, uh, yeah)

They yankin' your chain (yankin' your chain)
Promise you things that they can't (things that they can't)
You the man at the bank? (Bank)
Is you is or you ain't? (Is you is or you ain't?)
Hit the runway, I'm late (the runway, I'm late)
Hop out, got pictures to take (take, take)
It's in my DNA (uh-huh)
Look at my mama, it's a trait
Say things that I know will offend (woo)
Wear that shit that I know'll start a trend (woo)
Take the Bugatti out for the spin
Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin, ooh

ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
Buckin', whoa
Buckin', buckin'
Buckin' like a mechanical bull
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Writer: Beyonce Knowles
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Beyonce
Featuring: Shaboozey
From Album: Cowboy Carter
Written by: Beyonce Knowles
Year: 2024

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