Beyonce Lyrics: January 2024

live album: HOMECOMING: THE LIVE ALBUM (2019)

Welcome (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Ladies and gentlemen

Welcome to Beyoncé Homecoming 2018

Beyoncé, Beyoncé, Beyoncé, Beyoncé

Crazy In Love (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Coachella, you ready?

Let's go get 'em

Yes! So crazy right now!

Most incredibly, it's your girl, yes, B

History in the making

Part two, it's so crazy right now

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, 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

Yeah, I still don't understand

Just how your love can do what no one else can

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, your love's got me looking

Got me looking so, looking so, looking so

Drop it

Oh oh, oh oh, uh oh, oh no no

(B)

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

You ain't there, ain't nobody else to impress

It's the way that you know what I thought I knew

The beat that my heart skips when I'm with you

I still don't understand

Just how your love can do what no one else can

Got me looking so crazy right now (Yeah)

Got me looking so crazy right now (So, crazy)

Got me looking so crazy right now (Your love)

So crazy right now, so crazy right now

Got me looking so crazy right now (Hey)

Got me looking so crazy right now (Coachella)

So crazy right now, so crazy right now (Y'all dance with me, come on)

Nigga, ask

Nigga, nigga, ask about me

Nigga, ask

Nigga, nigga, ask about me

Nigga, ask

Nigga, nigga, ask about me

Nigga, ask

Nigga, nigga, ask

Freedom (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

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

Ooh, I'm telling these tears, "Go and fall away, fall away", oh

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, oh

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?

Lift Every Voice And Sing (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Lift every voice and sing

'Til earth and heaven ring

Ring with the harmonies of liberty

Let our rejoicing rise

High as the listening skies

Let us march on 'til victory is won

Formation (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Baby, I'm back by popular demand

Bitch, I'm back by popular demand

I did not come to play with you hoes

I came to slay, bitch

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 (Woo)

My daddy Alabama, mama 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 hot sauce in my bag, swag

I see it, I want it, I stunt, yellow bone it

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)

Take 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

Come on, prove to me you got some coordination, 'cause I slay

Slay trick, or you get eliminated

When he fuck me good, I take his ass to Red Lobster ('Cause I slay)

('Cause I slay)

If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper (I slay)

Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up (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

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)

Take 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)

I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)

Do you slay? (Slay) Gon' slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)

You slay (Okay), okay (Okay), I slay (Okay), okay, okay, okay, okay

Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (I slay)

Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (I slay)

Prove to me you got some coordination (I slay)

Slay trick, or you get eliminated (I slay)

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

So Much Damn Swag (Interlude) (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

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 drum-rolls and the haircuts

And the bodies and the

It's just not right

It's just so much damn swag

Sorry (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Let me hear you sing

Sorry, I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry, nigga, nah

Sorry, I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry

He trying to roll me up (I ain't sorry)

I ain't picking up (I ain't sorry)

I'm headed to the club (I ain't sorry)

I ain't thinking 'bout you (I ain't sorry)

Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cup (I ain't sorry, I ain't sorry)

I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up

Suck on my balls, pause

Bug a boos, I need a good laugh

You, make me laugh

(Bug a boos)

Did that make us laugh?

Think about it

(Bug a boos)

Fall in line

Ladies, ladies, ladies

Are we smart? (Yes)

Are we strong? (Yes)

Have we had enough of the bullshit? (Yes)

Show 'em

Suck

On my balls

Suck on my balls

Suck on my balls, bitch

Suck

On my balls

Suck on my balls, balls

Hell nah

Middle fingers up (Middle fingers up)

Put them hands high (Put them hands high)

Wave it in his face (Wave it, wave it in his face)

Tell him, "Boy, bye" (Tell him, tell him, "Boy, bye")

Let's go

Tell him, "Boy, bye", tell him, tell him, "Boy, bye"

I ain't thinkin' '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 thinkin' 'bout you

Sorry, I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry, nigga, nah

I ain't thinkin' 'bout you

Sorry, I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry

No, no, hell nah

Now you wanna say you're sorry

Now you wanna 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 can't believe I believed everything we had would last

So young and naive of me to think she was from your past

Foolish of me to dream while you cheat with what

Whit loose women

It took me some time, but now I am strong

Because I realized I've got

Me, myself, and I

That's all I got in the end

That's what I found out

And it ain't no need to cry

(I see you, how did you do that so fast? She has on my outfit, y'all)

Sing it

(Me, myself, and I) Sing it

(That's all I got in the end)

(That's what I found out) Found out

(And it ain't no need to cry) Sing it ladies

I took a vow that from now on, I'm gon' be my own best friend

Right, ladies? Yes

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 fucking 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 woadies '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

Kitty Kat (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

I rock diamonds on my neck

Got diamonds on my records

Since fifteen, 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

Acting 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

Bow Down (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

(Call Becky with the good hair)

Coachella, thank y'all 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 y'all to sing along if you know the lyrics

It's called "Bow Down"

I know when you were little girls

You dreamt of bein' 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 bitches, bow-bow down bitches (Hey)

(Bow down down, bow-bow bow down)

(I'm so crown, crown, bow down, hey)

H-Town

I'm out that H-Town

Comin', comin' down

I'm comin' down, drippin' candy on the ground

(Comin' up)

H, H-Town-Town, I'm comin' down

(Comin' down)

Com-com-comin' down, drippin' candy on the ground

I Been On (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

C-c-comin' down, drippin' candy on the ground

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-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 mama, show that love

Pop them bottles in that club

I heard your crew was talking lip

Guess what I did? Smack that trick

Smack that trick

Guess what I did? (Smack that trick)

Gold everything, gold ass fangs

Gold ass chains, gold ass things

You can see me stunt when you turn on the screen

You can-you can see me stunt when you turn on the 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

Drunk In Love (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

I've been drinkin', I've been drinkin'

Get filthy when that liquor get into me

I've been thinkin', I've been thinkin'

Why can't I keep my fingers off it?

Baby, I want you, now-now

Why can't I keep my fingers off it?

Baby, I want you, now-now

(Coachella, I wanna hear y'all sing)

Cigars on ice, cigars on ice

Feelin' like an animal with these cameras all in my grill

Flashin' lights, flashin' lights

You got me faded, faded, faded

Baby, I want you, now-now

Can't keep your eyes off my fatty

Daddy, I want you

Drunk in love

(How y'all doin' over here?)

I want you

We woke up in the kitchen

Saying, "How the hell did this shit happen?"

Oh, baby (I can see you all the way, all the way back there)

We be all night

Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grindin' up in that club

Drunk in love

(Sing it, y'all)

We be all night (Sing, come on, sing)

We be all night (Sing, hey)

We be all night, and everything all right

No complaints 'cause my body so fluorescent under these lights

Boy, I'm drinkin', park it in my lot, 7-Eleven

I'm rubbin' on it, rub-rubbin', if you scared, call that reverend

(Boy, I'm drinkin') Get my brain right

Armand de Brignac, gangster wife

Louis sheets, he sweat it out

Like washrags, he wet it up

Boy, I'm drinkin', I'm singin' on the mic 'til my voice hoarse

Then I fill the tub up halfway

Then ride it with my surfboard

Surfboard (Surfboard)

Grainin' on that wood

Grainin', grainin' on that wood (Wood)

I'm swervin' on his, swerve-swervin' on his big body Benz

Surfin' all on his (Surfs up)

Good good

Hey

Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grindin' up in that club

Drunk in love

We be all night (Sing it, hey)

We be all night

Ride it with my surfboard

(Man, I got that swag)

Surfboard, surfboard

(My hat matchin' my bag)

Grainin' on that wood

Grainin', grainin' on that wood

(You know I'm poppin' tags)

I'm swervin' on his, swerve-swervin' on his big body Benz

(And man I got that swag)

Ah, you

I swag when I surf

Now watch me surf and swag

I swag when I surf

Now watch me surf and swag

Surfboard, surfboard, surfboard

Grainin' on that wood

Grainin', grainin' on that wood

Swervin' on his, swerve-swervin' on his big body Benz

Surfin' all on his, surf-surfin' all on his good good

To the left, to the left

Everything you own in the box to the left (Sing it)

To the left, to the left

Everything you own in the box to the left

Say I'm a-a diva (Sing it)

I'm a-a diva

Say I'm a-a diva (Sing it)

I'm a-a diva (Louder)

I'm a-a diva (Can't hear you)

I'm a-a diva (Sing it)

I'm a-a diva

Come on

Diva (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

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 (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 (Hey), I'm a, I'm a a di

Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustler

Of a hustler, of a, of a hustler

Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustler

Of a hustler, of a, of a hustler

Stop the track, lemme state facts

I told you, gimme a minute and I'll be right back

50 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 somethin', (Tell me somethin')

Where yo boss at? (Where yo 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)

Oh no, no, no

Divas, y'all 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 of that money)

We're gonna stick-up, stick-up (You see the mask, where that money?)

All my ladies get it done, I see you, I do the same

Take it to another level, no passengers on my plane

Hey, hey, hey, yeah

I'm a, I'm a a diva, I'm a, I'm a a diva (I need them bags of that money)

I'm a, I'm a a diva, I'm a, I'm a a diva (You see the mask, where that money?)

(I need them bags of that money)

I be gettin' to the money, everybody mad

I think I'm gettin' 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, then he bounced right back

I be gettin' to the money, everybody mad

I think I'm gettin' 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, then he bounced right back

Gettin' to the money

Flawless / Feeling Myself (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

[Part 1: Flawless]

(Crown)

Goddamn

I, I woke, woke, I woke up like

(I woke up, I woke up, woke up with the crown)

(Candy on the ground)

(Woke, woke up with the crown)

(Crown)

Dum-da-de-da (Right, right)

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, ah

(C-c-comin' down, dripping candy on the ground)

(Right)

(Right, right)

It's that Yoncé, that Yoncé

In that lingerie and that chardonnay

Scoring touchdowns on your runway

I'm Texas forever, like Bun B

And I'm Rambo-ing these hoes

I'm really rit' like Donjae

I'm camo-ing these hoes

These thots can't clock me nowadays

You wish I was your pound cake

Boy, you know I look good as fuck

Wish I was your baby mama

You can come around and give me good karma

But no, we escalating, up in this bitch, like elevators

Course sometimes shit go down

When it's a billion dollars on the elevator

Mama taught me good home training

Daddy taught me gotta love my haters

Sister taught me how to speak my mind

My man make me feel so God damn fine

I'm flawless

Of course sometimes shit go down

When it's a billion dollars on the

You wake up (Flawless), post up (Flawless)

Ridin' 'round in it (Flawless), flossin' on that (Flawless)

These diamonds (Flawless), my diamonds (Flawless)

This rock (Flawless), my Roc (Flawless), sing

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, twins, tell 'em

Say "I look so good tonight" (Hey)

Goddamn, goddamn

Say "I look so good tonight"

Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn

[Part 2: Feeling Myself]

How y'all feeling?

Coachella, how did you wake up this morning?

Ha, woke up and niggas lookin' like me

Woke up to niggas talkin' like me

Alright, I want y'all to repeat after me

I'm feelin' myself, sing it

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

(I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my)

I'm feelin' my, feelin' my

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

(I'm 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

I'm feelin' my, feeling my

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

Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself

Changed the game with that digital drop

Know where you are when that digital pop

I stop the world

Male or female, it make no difference

I stop the world, world, stop

Top Off (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Check this out, after Beyoncé performed

After she done the dance

Coachella gotta rename Coachella to Beychella

New name alert: Beychella

If y'all know this one I want y'all to sing along

And bop, and bop, bop

B, put the fuck 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

Fuck it up and then leave, come back, fuck 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 court-side seats

Woo! I'm like "Hold up"

Woo! I might roll up

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, yeah

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

I took the top off of my Maybach, bitch

7/11 (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn

Sing it, sing it

In the air

I know you care

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

Clap, clap, clap like you don't care

Smack that, clap, clap, clap, like you don't care

(I know you care)

Clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it

Foot up, my foot up, hold up, now my foot up (Spinnin')

I'm spinnin', my foot up, foot up, yeah my foot up (Spinnin')

I'm spinnin', my foot up, put my foot down, yeah 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 I'm thinkin' 'bout alcohol, I know I'm thinkin' 'bout that alcohol

Man this feel like rollin' dice, damn this feel like rollin' dice

Seven eleven, seven eleven, seven twice, man, seven twice

Man, this feel like rollin' dice, damn, this feel like rollin' dice

Man, this feel like rollin' dice, seven twice, seven twice

Man, I'm tryna kick it with ya, damn, I wanna kick it with ya

Man I'm tryna kick it with ya, I spin around and I kick it with ya

Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air

Legs movin' side to side, smack it in the air

Shoulders movin' side-to-side, smack it in the air

Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it in the air

Smack it in the air

I know you care

Wave ya hands side to side

Wave ya hands from side to side

Wave ya hands side to side

Ooh wee Bey 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

This trick about to go off, mad 'cause I'm so fresh

Fresher than you, fresher than you

Fresher than you, oh

Bug A Boo Roll Call (Interlude) (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

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

Party (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Let's go

Woo

Fresh, fresh

Break it down

Let's go, ayy

Hey, hey, hey, hey

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 knocking 'til the morning light

'Cause we like to party, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

'Cause we like to party, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

'Cause we like to party

You a bad girl, and your friend's bad too (Ooh)

We got the swag sauce, she drippin' swagu (Ooh)

You a bad girl and your friends bad too (Ooh)

We got the swag sauce, she drippin' swagu (Ooh)

As a black woman, I used to feel like the world wanted me to stay in my little box. And black women often feel underestimated. And I wanted us to be proud of not only the show, but the process. Be proud of the struggle. Thankful for the beauty that comes with a painful history and rejoice in the pain. Rejoice in the imperfections and the wrongs that are so damn right. And I wanted everyone to be grateful for their curves, their sass, their honesty. Thankful for their freedom

Don't Hurt Yourself (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Who the fuck do you think I is?

You ain't married to no average bitch, boy

You can watch this 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 motherfucker, God complex

I'll motivate your ass, call me Malcolm X

Your operator, innovator

Fuck you, hater, you can't recreate her, no, haha

You'll never recreate her, no, hell no, uh

You just gotta let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby, oh

You just gotta let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby

You hurt yourself

Don't hurt yourself

When you play me, you play yourself

Don't play yourself

When you lie to me, you lie to yourself

You're only lying to yourself

When you hurt me, you hurt yourself

Don't hurt yourself

You just gotta let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby

Hey baby

Who the fuck do you think I is?

I smell that fragrance on your Louis knit, boy

Just give this fat ass a big kiss, boy

Tonight, I'm fucking up all your shit, boy

(The most disrespected person in America is the black woman)

I am the dragon breathing fire

(The most unprotected 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 (Don't hurt yourself)

You know I give you life (Don't hurt yourself)

If you try this shit again (Don't hurt yourself)

You gon' lose your wife

I Care (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

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 (Oh)

Ever since you knew your power, you made me cry

And now every time our love goes sour, you can't sympathize, baby

You see these tears falling down to my ear

I swear, you like when I'm in pain, yeah

I try to tell you all my fears

You still don't care? Well, that's okay

Listen, hey

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 givin' up

You used to be so in love

Now you don't care no more

Ooh, ooh, do-do-do do do-do-do

Do-do, do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do

Ooh, ooh, hey

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

I still care, baby

I still care, yeah

I still care

La-la-la, la-la-la

Partition (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

(Drop)

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 running, red lipstick smudged

Oh, me so horny, yeah, he want to fuck

He popped all my buttons, and he ripped my blouse

He Monica Lewinsky-ed all on my gown

Oh, there daddy, daddy didn't bring the towel

Oh, baby, baby, we better slow it down

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

Right here with me, right here with me

Hello

Right here with me, right here with me

Hello

Yoncé (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

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 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 it's looking, 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 ever seen a booty like this

So why you think ya keep my name rolling off the 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

Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor

Mi Gente (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce (feat. J Balvin)

(Turn up, Beyoncé)

Are y'all ready, Coachella?

(Turn up, Beyoncé)

I wanna see everybody from the front to the back

Put your hand up

(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro)

Sing it now, hey, hey, hey

Jump, jump, yeah

Let me see you jump

Ladies and gentlemen

Please give it up for J Balvin (Yeh, yeh)

Si el ritmo te lleva a mover la cabeza, ya empezamo' cómo e'

Mi música no discrimina a nadie, así que vamo' a-

Y toda mi gente se mueve

Mira el ritmo cómo lo 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 lo tiene'

Hago música que entretiene

Mi música los tienen fuerte bailando, y se baila así

Come on!

Yeah, hey

Give it up now

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Here we go

They say my body stay wetter than the (Ocean)

And he 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 Ds on this bag (Murda)

Want my double Ds in his bed (Serta)

If you really love me, make an album 'bout 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

Dem islands to México (Freeze)

¿Y dónde está mi gente? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Mais fais bouger la tête (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Azul, are you with me?

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

Uno, tre', here we go

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro)

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

What's up?

Your body turn up, mi say "Turn up, turn up"

One time, this

Gyal, you hot like the sun, so you turn up, turn up

One time, this

Your body turn up, mi say "Turn up, turn up"

One time, this

Gyal, you hot like the sun, so you turn up

Beyoncé, you turn up

Beyoncé, you

Baby Boy (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Certified quality

A that the girl them need and them not stop cry without apology

Buck them the right way, that my policy

Sean Paul alongside Beyoncé, uh huh

Now hear what the man say dis

Dutty ya, dutty ya, dutty ya

Beyoncé

Sing it y'all

Baby boy, you stay on my mind

Fulfill my fantasies (Come on girl, tell me how you feel)

I think about you all the time

I see you in my dreams

Baby boy, not a day goes by

Without my fantasies (Come on girl, tell me what's the deal)

I think about you all the time

I see you in my dreams

Ah, 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

Baby boy, you stay on my mind

Baby boy, you are so damn fine

So if you know this dance

Baby boy, won't you be mine?

I want you to do it, here we go

Baby boy, let's conceive an angel

Top top, girl

Me and you together is a wrap that, irl

Driving around the town in your drop top, girl

You no stop shock, girl

Little more the dutty, we'll rock that world

Little more the dutty, we'll

Little more the dutty, we'll rock that world

Little more the dutty, we'll

Dutty, we'll, dutty, we'll

You Don't Love Me (No, No, No) (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

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)

The people, the people (This I know, boy)

The people

No, no, no (No, no, no)

You don't love me

This I know, boy (This I know, boy)

The people, the people (This I know, boy)

The people, the people

If you ask me, baby

I'll do anything you say you, boy

I'm talking to you

Hold Up (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Bam bam dilla, bam bam

I see y'all in the front row, hey

Bam bam dilla, bam

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

Hey, this such a shame

You let this good love go to waste

I always keep the top tier, 5 star

Backseat lovin' in the car

Like make that wood, make that wood

Holly like the boulevard

Countdown (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

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 downs 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, hey

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 that black with his chick right beside him

Ladies, if you love your man, show him you the fliest

Grind up on it, girl, girl, girl (Show him how you ride it)

Me and my boo in the coupe lip locking

All up in the back 'cause the chicks keep flocking

All that gossip in 10 years, stop it

London, speed it up, Houston, rock it

Check On It (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

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

Deja Vu (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce (feat. Jay-Z)

Coachella, if you havin' a good time tonight, make some noise

Give it up for Hova

Come on

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 Bey, boy, you hurtin' that

Brooklyn baby where they birthed me at

Now I be everywhere, the nerve of rap

The audacity to have me with them curtains back

Me and Bey, she about to sting, stand back

Baby (Yeah), seem like everywhere I go, I see you (Yeah)

From your eyes your smile, it's like I breathe you (That's right)

Helplessly, I reminisce, don't want to (Uh huh)

Compare nobody to you (Take 'em uptown)

Boy, I try to catch myself, but I'm outta control (Take 'em uptown)

Your sexiness is so appealing, I can't let it go (Let's go)

Know that I can't get over you (Hey, uh)

'Cause everything I see is you (Oh whoa, that's right)

And I don't want no substitute (That's right)

Baby, I swear it's déjà vu (Come on)

Know that I can't get over you (Uh huh)

'Cause everything I see is you (Uh huh)

And I don't want no substitute (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Baby, I swear it's déjà vu

Yeah, Hova's flow so unusual

Baby girl, you should already know

It's H-O, light up the dro

'Cause you gonna need the help tryna study my bounce

Flow, blow, what's the difference?

One you take in vein while the other you sniffin'

It's still dope, po-po try to convict him

It's a no-go, my dough keep the scales tippin'

Like 4-4s, 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 argument

I don't make the list, don't be mad at me

I just make the hits like a factory

I'm just one of one, nothin' after me

No Déjà Vu, just me and my

Baby, I can't go anywhere

Without thinking that you're there

Seems like you're everywhere, it's true (Yeah)

Gotta be having déjà vu

'Cause in my mind I want you here

Get on the next plane, I don't care

Is it because I'm missin' you

That I'm having déjà vu?

Boy, I try to catch myself, but I'm outta control

Your sexiness is so appealing, I can't let it go

Baby, I swear it's déjà 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 déjà vu

Know that I can't get over you

'Cause everything I see is you

And I don't want no substitute (Here we go)

Baby, I swear it's déjà vu

Boy, I try to catch myself, but I'm outta control

Your sexiness is so appealing, I can't let it go

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, red light, green light

The Bzzzz Drumline (Interlude) (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyoncé & Bzzzz Drumline

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 Bee

Guaranteed to show up and show out on your ass

Any time, any place, anywhere

Introducing The Bzzzz

We ready, we ready

We ready

Hey, I'm ready

Hey (Horns)

Run The World (Girls) (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

(Girls)

Coachella, thank you for allowing me to be the first black woman to headline Coachella (Girls)

Ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Girls)

This song is dedicated to all the incredible women that opened up the doors for me

Thank you so much, ladies

Do we have any strong women out there tonight?

Sing along

Girls, we run this mother, yeah

Girls, we run this mother (Here we go)

Who run the world? Girls (Girls)

Who run this mother? Girls

Who run the world? Girls (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 their neck

Disrespect us, no, they won't

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, oh, come here, baby

Hope you still like me, F you, pay me

My persuasion can build a nation

Endless power, with our love, we can devour

You'll do anything for me

Who run the world? Girls (Girls)

Who run this mother? Girls

Who run the world? Girls (Girls)

Who run the world? Girls

Who are we? (Who are we?)

What we run? (What we run?)

The world (Who run this mother?)

Who are we? (Who are we?)

What do we run? (What do we run?)

We run the world (We run this mother)

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

Who run the world? Girls

We teach girls to shrink themselves, to make themselves smaller

We say to girls, "You can have ambition, but not too much

You should aim to be successful, but not too successful

Otherwise, you will threaten the man"

We raise girls to see each other as competitors

Not for jobs or for accomplishments

But for the attention of men

Feminist: a person who believes in the social, political, and economic equality of the sexes

Lose My Breath (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyoncé, Kelly Rowland & Michelle Williams

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

If you can't make me say "ooh"

Like the beat of this drum

Why you ask for some?

You ain't 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 Bey is killin' it tonight

I'm so happy y'all are here tonight

Do y'all remember this song?

Say My Name (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyoncé, Kelly Rowland & Michelle Williams

Say my name, say my name

If no one is around you

Say, "Baby, I love you" (Sing it, y'all)

If you ain't runnin' game

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, it ain't the same

Every other word is "uh-huh," "okay"

Could it be that you are at the crib with another lady?

Sing

(I know you say 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)

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

(Say my name, say my name)

Say my name

(You actin' kinda shady, ain't callin' me baby)

Oh yeah, sing

(Why the sudden change?)

(Say my name, say my name)

Say my name, say my name

Say my name

Say my, say my, say my name

Boy, say my name

Hey, say

You better say my name

'Cause something feels strange

I'm filing a complaint

I'm just asking you to say my name

Soldier (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyoncé, Kelly Rowland & Michelle Williams

To shoot it with 'chelle, and kick it with Kelly, or holla at Bey

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're looking strong tonight (Strong tonight)

(California Love)

We like them boys that be in them 'lacs leanin' (Leanin')

Open their mouth, their grill gleamin' (Gleamin')

Candy paint, keep that whip clean and, sing it, y'all (Clean and)

(They always be talkin' that country slang, we like)

They keep that beat that be in the back beating (Beating)

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

I know 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 putting that on me, let's go (Where they at?)

I need a soldier

Please give it up for Destiny's Child

Give it up one more time for my best friend

That's my best friend

Makidada

Get Me Bodied (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Everybody say, "Hey, Ms. Carter"

(Hey, Ms. Carter)

I'm just checkin' to make sure y'all still out there

All the way in the back say, "Hey, Ms. Carter"

(Hey, Ms. Carter)

To my right say, "Hey, Ms. Carter"

(Hey, Ms. Carter)

To my left say, "Hey, Ms. Carter"

(Hey, Ms. Carter)

Everybody put your hands together like this

Everybody put your hands together, yeah

Now everybody say, "Hey, hey, hey, hey"

(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Even louder, "Hey, hey, hey, hey"

(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 the wall," sing

(While y'all standin' on the wall)

"I'm the one tonight gettin' bodied"

(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 worries, 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

Call me, boy, and let me work on you

I ain't worried, doin' me tonight

A little sweat ain't never hurt nobody

While y'all standin' on the wall

I'm the one tonight gettin' bodied

Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied

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 flick-flick

Pose for the camera, now flick-flick

Do an old school dance, an old school dance

An old school dance, do an old school

Do an old school dance, an old school dance

An old school dance, do an old school

Stop, now cool off, cool off

Cool off, cool off

Drop, and cool off, cool off

Cool off, cool off (Oh)

Wind it back, girl

Make your hair touch the floor, wind it back

Wind it back, girl

Make your hair touch the floor, wind it back

Do the scissor leg, touch your heels, touch your 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

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 your body while you touch my body

We touchin' bodies tonight, we gettin' bodied

I touch your body while you touch my body

We touchin' bodies tonight, we gettin' bodied

Single Ladies (Put a Ring on It) (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Ladies have the floor, ladies have the floor

Ladies have the, ladies have the, ladies have the floor, hey!

Give it up for my sister

Alright now, everybody put your hands together

Do we have any single ladies in the house tonight?

Hey! (Now put your hands up)

All the single ladies (All the single ladies)

All the single ladies (Now put your hands up)

Up in the club (Club), we just broke up (Up)

I'm doin' my own lil' thing

You decided to dip (Dip), but now you wanna trip (Trip)

'Cause another brother noticed me

I'm up on him (Him), he up on me (Me)

Don't pay him any attention

I cried my tears (Tears), kept me three good years (Tears)

You can't be mad at me

'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

Don't be mad once you see that he want it

If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh

'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

Don't be mad once you see that he want it

'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

Now, wait, I want y'all to get nice and stanky with me

Where I'm from, we do things nice and stanky

We do things nice and funky

Can y'all repeat after me? You ready?

Say, hey (Hey)

Hey (Hey)

Hey, hey, yeah (Hey, hey, yeah)

Hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey)

Now, wait, you still ain't stankin' enough for me

Say, whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh

(Put your hands up)

Say, whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh

(Put a ring on it)

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh

Say, if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

Don't be mad once you see that he want it (I see you)

If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

(Whoa, oh, oh)

'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

Don't be mad once you see that he want it

'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

(Whoa, oh, oh)

I love y'all

Lift Every Voice and Sing (Blue's Version) (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyoncé & Blue Ivy Carter

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

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

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

Love On Top (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

I wanna sing this last song to all of my incredible, beautiful fans

Loyal fans, ride-or-dies

It's dedicate to my incredible Beyhive

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

Everybody 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-whoa

Nothing's perfect, but it's worth it

After fightin' through my tears

But finally you put me first

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-

C-c-come on baby, it's-

You're the one that gives your all

You're the one I can-

When I need you, making everything-

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 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 that always calls

When I need you, baby, everything stops

Finally, you put my love on top

Coachella, thank you so much, I love you

Shining (Thank You) (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

Please give it up for my incredible, incredible crew on this stage

My female dancers, give it up now

Come on, ladies

Give it up for my male dancers

Please give it up for Larry and Laurent, Les Twins

Please give it up for my incredible background singers

Please give it up for my beautiful orchestra

Please give it up for my drum line

Please give it up for my crew, that is everyone behind the scenes

That worked tirelessly to put this show together, we love you

Thank you to my family that's here tonight

Have a beautiful night

I love you from the bottom of my heart

God bless you, goodnight

Peace

Before I Let Go lyrics - Beyonce

What they say?

The world

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

You make me happy

This you can bet, yeah

It's clear right beside me, yeah

And I won't forget

And I really love you

You should know

I wanna make sure I'm right, boy

Before I let go

Now, we had our good times

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 wanna make sure I'm bright, boy

Before I let go

Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah

You know, I thank God sun rises and shines on you

You know there's nothing, nothin', nothin' I would not do, oh

Before I let you go, whoa

I would never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never

Let you go before I go

I pull up to Coachella (Pull up)

In boots with the goose feathers (Pull up)

I brought the squad with me (I got the squad)

Black on black bandannas, I (I got the squad)

Dussé and Champagne (Champagne)

I did the damn thing (I did the damn thing)

Dirty Diana (Dirty Diana)

Singin' and dancin' all in the rain (Woo)

Ooh (To the left)

I just wanna have a good time (Turn around)

Turn around, kick, then slide

And twirl that ass to the right, now

Ooh, bunny hop, bunny hop, drop, pop

Cross your legs, turn around and clap

Shuffle to the left, let's glide now

Ooh, drop it down, drop it down low, low

Low, low, low to the floor, floor

Bring it up, clap, then roll, roll

Step on 'em, step on 'em, step on 'em, step

Step on 'em, kick on 'em, stomp, then you step

Swag the right, surf the left

Work the middle 'til it hurt a little

(Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh)

Before I let, before I let, b-b-before I let go

(Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh)

Before I let, before I let, b-b-before I let go

I Been On lyrics - Beyonce

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?

'Cause 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?

Rollin' high, leather and wood

Keep it trill, that's what's good

Kiss my mama, show that love

Pop them bottles in that club

I heard your boo was talkin' lip

I told my crew to smack that trick

Smack that trick, smack that trick

Guess what they did, smacked that trick

Gold everything, gold ass chain

Gold ass rings, gold ass fangs

You can see me stunt when you turn on ya screen

I'm bigger than life, my name in the lights

I'm the number one chick, I don't need no hype

The capital B means I'm 'bout that life

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?

'Cause I been on

I remember my baby hair with my dookie braids

Frenchy's, Boudin in the parking lot

Shout out to Willie D

I was in that Willie D video when I was about fourteen, lookin' crazy

Shout out to Pimp C

You know, we used to sneak and listen to that UGK

Didn't [?] your girl but your sister was alright, man

Ah-ah in ya homeboy's Caddy last night, man, hahahahaha

Hold up, Texas trill

H-Town goin' down, man

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