Beyonce - Hold Up (Instrumental) | Текст песни

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• Hold Up (Instrumental)

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 they don't love you like I love you

Something don't feel right
Because it ain't right
Especially comin' up after midnight
I smell your secret, and I'm not too perfect
To ever feel this worthless
How did it come down to this?
Scrolling thru your callist
I don't wanna lose my pride, but I'ma fuck me up a bitch
Know that I kept it sexy you know I kept it fun
Is there something that I'm missing? Maybe my head for one

What's worse looking jealous and crazy?
Jealous and crazy
Or like being walked all over lately, walked all over lately
I'd rather be crazy

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 they don't love you like I love you

Let's imagine for a moment
That you never made a name for yourself
Master wealth, they had you labeled as a king
Never made it out the case, still out there moving in the streets
Never had the baddest woman in the game up in your sheets
Would they be down to ride?
No, they used to hide from you, lie to you
But y'all know we were made for each other
So I find you and hold you down
Me sing see

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 they don't love you like I love you

Babe it's such a shame
You let this good love go to waste
I always give that top tier 5 star
Back seat lovin in the car
Like make that wood holly like a boulevard

What's worse, lookin' jealous or crazy?
Jealous and crazy
All like been walked all over lately, walked all over lately
I'd rather be crazy

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 they don't love you like I love you

I hop up off my bed and get my swag on
I look in the mirror, said, \"What's up?\"
What's up, what's up, what's up
I hop up off my bed and get my swag on
I look in the mirror, said, \"What's up?\"
What's up, what's up, what's up


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