Heated
Beyoncé
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[Intro] D#m A#m Got a lot of bands, got a lot ofG# Hermès on me [Estribillo 1]D#m I got a lot of bands, got a lot of ivy on meA#m I gotta fan myself offG# I gotta fan myself offD#m I gotta cool down, heatedA#m G# I gotta cool it down, heatedD#m It’s been a lot of years You really think you getting’ one past meA#m I gotta fan myself offG# I gotta fan myself offD#m I gotta cool it down, heatedA#m G# Oh, you got me, heated, heated [Estribillo 2]D#m Never met a girl with a mindA#m like this, no, noG# To give you space at a time likеD#m this, my love Never mеt a girl so fine like this,A#m no, no, no, no, no, noG# With a waist that whine like this,D#m my love [Pre-Estribillo]A#m Only a real one could tame meG# Only the radio could play meD#m Oh, now you wish I was complacent Boy you must’ve mixed up our facesA#m Oh, now you wanna have conversationsG# See how you testing my patience [Estribillo 1]D#m Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on meA#m I gotta fan myself offG# I gotta fan myself offD#m I gotta cool down, heatedA#m G# I gotta cool it down, heatedContinúa después del anuncioD#m Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on meA#m I gotta fan myself offG# I gotta fan myself offD#m I gotta cool it down, heatedA#m G# You got me, heated, heated [Primera Parte]D#m Whole lotta reservations, whole lottaA#m Whole lotta texting with noG# conversationsD#m Whole lotta playing victim and a villain at the same timeA#m Whole lotta, yeah, money, not a lot of patienceG# Whole lotta niggas been waitingD#m They want some time on it, now I wanna flaunt it Panty and a bra, we can get evolved,A#m boyG# You keep playing with my heart, boyD#m I’m just as petty as you are [Pre-Estribillo]A#m Only a real man can tame meG# Only the radio could play me, only my baby, ooh [Estribillo 1]D#m Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on meA#m I gotta fan myself offG# I gotta fan myself offD#m I gotta cool down, heatedA#m G# I gotta cool it down, heated, heated [Estribillo 2]D#m Never met a girl with a mindA#m like this, no, noG# To give you the space at a timeD#m like this, my love Never met a girl so fine like this,A#m no, no, no, no, no With a waist that whine like this [Segunda Parte]D#m Tip, tip, tip on hard wood floors Ten, ten, ten across the boardA#m Give me face, face, face, face, face, yahG# Your face card never declines my gawdD#m Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Mmmm, yummy, yummy, yummy, make the bummy heatedA#m Make a pretty girl talk that shittyG# Whiskey ‘til I’m tipsy, glitter on my kittyD#m Cool it down, down, down, my pretty B-bad, bad bitchy, make the bad bitch glitchyA#m Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fineG# Liberated livin’ like we ain’t got timeD#m Yadda, yadda yah, yadda, yadda yah, yah Yadda, yadda, yadda, bom, bom, kah, kahA#m Blastin’ on that ass, blast on that assG# Fan me quick, girl, I need my glass Fan me off, my wrist goes clickD#m Dimples on my hip, stretch marks on my tits Drinkin’ my water, mindin’ my bizD#m Monday, I’m overrated, Tuesday, on my dick Flip flop flippy, flip floppin’ ass bitchD#m Fan me off, watch my wrist go quick Fan me off, I’m hot, hot, hotD#m Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail Cuff me, please, ‘cause this ain’t fairD#m Dripped in my pearls like Coco Chanel Uncle Johnny made my dressD#m That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess Fan me off, I’m hot, hot, hotD#m Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail Fingertips go tap, tap, t-tapD#m On my MPC makin’ disco trap Uncle Johnny made my dress That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess
Composición: Boi -1da, Drake, Jahaan Sweet, Neenyo, Ricky Lawson y Sevn Thomas
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