Formation (Homecoming Live)

Beyoncé

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    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 till I own it
    I twirl on my haters, albino alligators
    El camino with the seat low, sippin' cuervo with no chaser

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    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)
    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 till 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

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    Composición: Beyoncé, Swae Lee, Mike WiLL Made-It y Pluss

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