Beyoncé
Lyricist: Terius "The-Dream" Nash Beyoncé Knowles Justin Timberlake Timothy Mosley Jerome Harmon Dwane Weir Mi Composer: Terius "The-Dream" Nash Beyoncé Knowles Justin Timberlake Timothy Mosley Jerome Harmon Dwane Weir Mi
Lemme hear you say "Hey, Mrs. Carter!"
Say "Heeey, Mrs. Carter!"
Give me some!
See me up in the club with 50 of them girls
Posted in the back, got my things and my grill
Brooklyn brim with my eyes sitting low
Every boy in here with me got that smoke
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
Boy, this all for you, just walk my way
Just tell me how it's looking, babe
Just tell me how it's looking, babe
I do this all for you, baby, just take aim
And tell me how it's looking, babe
And tell me how it's looking, babe, looking, babe
Drop the bass, mane, the bass gets lower
Radio say "Speed it up"; I just go slower
High like treble, pumping on the mids
Ya man ain't never seen a booty like this
And why you think ya keep my name rolling off your tongue?
'Cause when he wanna smash, I'll 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
Li-like liquor, li-li-like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Li-like liquor, li-li-like liquor
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 gon' make it to this club
Now my mascara's running, red lipstick's smudged
Oh, he so horny, yeah, he want to fuck
He popped all my buttons, and he ripped my blouse
He Monica Lewinsky'd all on my gown
"Whoa there, Daddy, Daddy didn't bring the towel!
"Whoa baby, baby Bey!" then I slow it down
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gon' make it to this club
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like (girl you like)
The kind of 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
Driver, roll up the partition fast
Driver, roll up the partition fast
Over there, I swear I saw them cameras flash
Handprints and footprints on my glass
Handprints and good grips all on my ass
Private show with the music blasting
He like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty
Red wine drippin', talk that trash
Chauffer eavesdroppin', tryin' not to crash
Whoa there, Daddy, Daddy, now you ripped my sew
Whoa baby, baby be sweatin' out my hair
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like (girl you like)
The kind of 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
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
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like (girl you like)
The kind of 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