paroles de chanson Formation - Homecoming Live - Beyoncé

Baby, I'm back by popular demand
Bitch, I'm back by popular demand
I do 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
My daddy Alabama, momma 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 a hot sauce in my bag, swag

I see it, I want it (want it) I stunt, yellow-bone it ('bone it)
I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it (own it)
I twirl on my haters (haters), albino alligators ('gators)
El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser (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)
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, ladies, now let's get in formation ('cause I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('cause I slay)
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 (say!)
When he fuck me good, I take his ass to Red Lobster (we gon' slay)
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper ('cause I slay)
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up ('cause 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)
Huh? I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making

I see it, I want it (want it) I stunt, yellow-bone it ('bone it)
I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it (own it)
I twirl on my haters (haters), albino alligators ('gators)
El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser (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 (slay), 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, ladies, now let's get in formation ('cause I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('cause I slay)
Prove to me you got some coordination ('cause I slay)
Slay trick, or you get eliminated

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