Beyoncé - Partition lyrics

Part I: "Yoncé"

Let me hear you say, "Hey, Ms carter!"
(Hey, Ms carter)
Say, "Hey, Ms carter!" (Hey, Ms carter)
Give me somethin'

See me up in the club with fifty-'leven girls
Posted in the back, diamond fangs in my grill
Brooklyn brim with my eyes sittin' low
Every boy in here with me got that smoke
And every girl in here got to
Look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm lookin', babe

Boy, this all for you, just walk my way
Just tell me how it's lookin', babe
Just tell me how it's lookin', babe
(How it's lookin', babe)


I do this all for you, baby, just take aim
And tell me how it's lookin', babe
(How it's lookin', babe)
Tell me how it's lookin', babe, lookin', babe

Drop the bass, mane, the bass get lower
Radio say, "Speed it up, " I just go slower
High like treble, pumpin' on the mids
The man ain't ever seen a booty like this
And why you think you keep my
Name rollin' off the tongue?
'Cause 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

Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor

Beyoncé, Beyoncé?
Are you happy to be in Paris? Are
You happy to be in Paris?
Beyoncé, Beyoncé? Beyoncé!

Part I I: "Partition"

(Drum)

Driver, roll up the partition, please
Driver, roll up the partition, please
I don't need you seein' 'Yoncé on her knees
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Now my mascara runnin', red lipstick smudged
Oh, he so horny, yeah, he want to fuck
He popped all my buttons and
He ripped my blouse
He Monica Lewinsky'd all on my gown

Oh, there, daddy
Daddy didn't bring the towel
Oh, baby, baby, we better slow it down
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gon' make it to this club

Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like
Is right here with me

Driver, roll up the partition fast (Hey)
Driver, roll up the partition fast
Over there, I swear I saw them cameras flash
Handprints and footprints on my glass
Handprints and good grips all on my ass
Private show with the music blastin'
He like to call me "Peaches"
When we get this nasty
Red wine drip, we'll talk that trash
Chauffeur eavesdroppin', tryin' not to crash

Oh, there, daddy, daddy, now you rip my fur
Oh, baby, baby be sweatin' off my hair
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gonna make it to this club

Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like
Is right here with me (Hello)

Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe?
Le sexe, je veux dire: l'activité physique
Le coït tu aimes ça?
Tu ne t'intéresses pas au sexe?
Les hommes pensent que les
Féministes détestent le sexe
Mais c'est une activité très stimulante et
Naturelle que les femmes adorent

Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like
Is right here with me (Hello)

Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-bzzwop