Beyoncé - Flawless/Feeling Myself/Yoncé/Jumpin' Jumpin' (Clean Global Citizen Festival Instrumental)
Bow Down I know when you were little girls You dreamt of being 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
[Bridge] Bow down bitches, bow bow down bitches Bow down bitches, bow bow down bitches H-town vicious, h-h-town vicious I’m so crown, bow bow down bitches
Flawless You wake up, flawless Post up, flawless Ride round in it, flawless Flossin on that, flawless This diamond, flawless My diamond, flawless This rock, flawless My rock, flawless 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, ladies tell 'em Say I, look so good tonight God damn, God damn Say I, look so good tonight God damn, God damn
I woke up like this I woke up like this I woke up like this I woke up like this
Feeling myself I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ myself I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ my, feelin’ myself I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my, feelin’ myself I’m feelin’ myself, I’m feelin’ my AWESOME Changed the game with that digital drop Know where you was when that digital popped I stopped the world Male or female, it make no difference Changed the game with that digital drop Know where you was when that digital popped I stopped the world Male or female, it make no difference Changed the game with that digital drop Know where you was when that digital popped I stopped the world Male or female, it make no difference I stop the world, world stop…
YONCE Drop the bass mane, the bass get 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 the tongue 'Cus 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 (x4) Like like liquor, like like like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor (x3) Like like liquor, like like like liquor
Ladies leave your man at home The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
(Chorus B)
Though he say he got a girl Yeah it's true you got a man But the party ain't gon' stop So let's make it hot, hot
Last weekend you stayed at home alone and lonely Couldn't find your man, he was chillin' with his homies This weekend you're going out If he try to to stop you, you're goin' off You got your hair done and your nails done too A new outfit and your Fendi shoes And when you're through parlayin' at the hottest spot Tonight you're gonna find the fellas Rollin' in the Lexus, drops and Hummers
Though he say he got a girl Yeah it's true you got a man But the party ain't gon' stop So let's make it hot, hot
Ladies leave your man at home The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'