Let me you the 2014 talk My girl Beyoncé, me too what me and her be doing in the back of the Maybach when we're listening to Beyoncé
Driver, roll up the partition, Blind your rearview mirrors the end of my sleeves The shit that's on my wrist, you probably believe Every symbol of success you couldn't achieve Driver, up the partition, please I'm alarmed at how she's looking, and starting to breathe Move my arm and my john and now she's starting to squeeze She it with me, fulfilling my need She my seeds, she's ready to go (let's go) is up, the curtains is closed (okay) Mommy nice with it like she for the pros (that's right) She gag her throat, while she breathe through her nose (oh shit) She starting to choke, she her toes Look how she trying to it all down Come out clothes (that's right) I waited for a and I thought for a minute no loving good enough to give her while I'm up in it (tell 'em B)
Driver, up the partition, please Driver, up the partition, please
(Azelia!) (Banks)
Stress never, the sex better, the sex Check cheddarer, etcetera Bet bet you could get severed and left Slept slept and I crypt in the s-seven These be puffing, they piff in the public They digging, they lusting, the strutting, she hitting that button I dip in the function, I'm prissy, I'm pumping, the tit and the And I'm 'em, dumping 'em, tricking em trumping em But if these niggas wanna they cheese em hit up little miss AZ Very heavy-headed, dick heed flip out if a bitch play me!
Driver, up the partition, please Driver, up the partition, please I don't need you seeing 'yonce on her Took 45 to get all dressed up We ain't even gonna it to this club Now my mascara running, red smudged Oh he so horny, he to uh He all my buttons, he ripped my blouse He Monica all on my gown
Oh there daddy, d-daddy didn't bring the Oh baby, b-baby I slow it 45 minutes to get all dressed up No we ain't even make it to this club
all of me I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you The kind of girl you like, girl you all of me I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you The kinda you like Is here with me
here with me Right here me Right here me here with me
Driver roll up the fast Driver roll up the partition Over there I swear I saw them cameras and footprints on my glass Handprints and good all on my Private show with the music He like to call me Peaches when we get this Red wine drip, that trash Chauffer eavesdropping not to crash
Oh daddy, d-daddy now you ripped my fur Oh baby, b-baby be on my hair Took 45 minutes to get all up And we even gonna make it to this club
all of me I wanna be the girl you like, girl you like The of girl you like, girl you like all of me I just wanna be the you like, girl you like The kinda you like Is right here me
Right here me Right with me Right with me here with me
(Hello!) Est-ce que tu aimes le Le sexe, je veux dire, l' activité Le coïte, tu ça? Tu ne t'intéresses pas au Les hommes que les féministe détestent le sexe Mais c'est une activité très et naturelle Que les femmes
all of me I just be the girl you like, girl you like The kind of girl you like, you like all of me I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you The girl you like Is here with me
here with me Right with me Right here me Right with me
(Hello!)