Partition Songtext
von Beyoncé
Partition Songtext
Let me hear you say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Give me some!
See me up in the club with fifty-′leven 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
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 (How it′s looking, babe?)
I do this all for you, baby just take aim
Tell me how I looking babe (How it's looking, babe?)
Tell me how I looking babe, looking babe
Drop the bass, man the bass, get lower
Radio say, speed it up, I just go slower
High like treble, puffin on the mids
The man ain′t ever seen a booty like this
And why do you think you keep up my name rollin' 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
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
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
Beyoncé, Beyoncé?
Are you happy to be in Paris?
Are you happy to be in Paris?
Beyoncé, Beyoncé, Beyoncé?
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 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 a towel
Oh, baby, baby we better slow it down
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
And 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 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)
(Right here with me)
Driver, roll up the partition fast (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 blastin'
He like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty
Red wine drip, we′ll talk that trash
Chauffeur eavesdroppin' 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
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)
(Right here with me)
Hello
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 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)
(Right here with me)
Hello
Say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Give me some!
See me up in the club with fifty-′leven 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
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 (How it′s looking, babe?)
I do this all for you, baby just take aim
Tell me how I looking babe (How it's looking, babe?)
Tell me how I looking babe, looking babe
Drop the bass, man the bass, get lower
Radio say, speed it up, I just go slower
High like treble, puffin on the mids
The man ain′t ever seen a booty like this
And why do you think you keep up my name rollin' 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
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
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
Beyoncé, Beyoncé?
Are you happy to be in Paris?
Are you happy to be in Paris?
Beyoncé, Beyoncé, Beyoncé?
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 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 a towel
Oh, baby, baby we better slow it down
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
And 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 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)
(Right here with me)
Driver, roll up the partition fast (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 blastin'
He like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty
Red wine drip, we′ll talk that trash
Chauffeur eavesdroppin' 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
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)
(Right here with me)
Hello
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 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)
(Right here with me)
Hello
Writer(s): Beyonce Knowles, Justin Timberlake, Terius Nash, Jerome Harmon, Timothy Mosley, Mike Dean, Dwane Weir Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com