SUMMER RENAISSANCE

歌詞

I wanna house you and make you take my name I'm gonna spouse you and make you tat your ring I'm gonna take you all the way Baby, can I take you all the way? You sexy motherfucker, boy, you growin' on me I just wanna thug you, the category is Bey You gangster motherfucker, boy, you growin' on me I just wanna touch you, I can feel it through those jeans Ah-ah-ah-oh (Ooh) Boy, you never have a chance If you make my body talk, I'ma leave you in a trance Got you walking with a limp, bet this body make you dance Dance, dance, dance Ooh, it's so good, it's so good It's so good, it's so good, it's so good Ooh, it's so good, it's so good It's so good, it's so good, it's so good (Ooh, it's so good, it's so good) (It's so good, it's so good, it's so good) I wanna crush you, I won't overanalyze I'm gonna trust you even though we met tonight But I'm gonna take you all the way Baby, can I take you all the way? You sexy motherfucker, boy, you growin' on me I just wanna thug you, the category is Bey (You growin' on me) You gangster motherfucker, boy, you growin' on me (You, you, you growin' on me) Black silicone and rubbers, I can feel it through those jeans (Growin' on me, I) I'm feeling way too loose to be tied down Can you see my brain open wide now? Come and get what I came for, hella night now Know you love when I roleplay, who am I now? I'm a doc, I'm a nurse, I'm a teacher Dominate is the best way to beat ya Sorry 'bout yesterday, now the sweet stuff You a sweetie pie, come let me eat ya (Fuck it up) (Ooh) Boy, you never have a chance If you make my body talk, I'ma leave you in a trance Got you walking with a limp, bet this body make you dance Dance, dance, dance Ooh, it's so good, it's so good It's so good, it's so good, it's so good Ooh, it's so good, it's so good It's so good, it's so good, it's so good Applause, a round of applause Applause, a round of applause Say I want, want, want, what I want, want, want (I want, want, want what I want, want, want) I want, want, want what I want, want, want (I want, want, want what I want, want, want) I want your touch, I want your feeling (I want your touch, I want your feeling) I want your love, I want your spirit (I want your love, I want your spirit) The more I want, the more I need it (The more I want, the more I need it) Need it (Need it) Versace, Bottega, Prada, Balenciaga Vuitton, Dior, Givenchy, collect your points, Beyoncé So elegant and raunchy, this haute couture I'm flaunting This Telfar bag imported, Birkins, them shits in storage I'm in my bag Ah-ooh Ah-ooh Ah-ooh