YA YA
Hello, girls (hello, Beyoncé)
Hello, fellas (you're pretty swell)
Those petty ones can't fuck with me (why?)
'Cause I'm a clever girl
We snappin'
(Pretty please)
Toms, please
We wanna welcome you
To the Beyoncé, Cowboy Carter: Act II, ah
In a rodeo chitlin' circuit
We gon' make it do what it do, ya-ya
Put them hands together
We clappin'
We drummin'
(Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya) oh, ya-ya-ya
(Oh, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya) oh, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
(Oh, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya) ya-ya-ya
B-E-Y-I-N-C-É, ya
My family lived and died in America, mmm
Good ole USA (fellow USA), shit
Whole lotta red in that white and blue, hah
History can't be erased, ooh
You lookin' for a new America (America)
Are you tired workin' time and a half for half the pay? Ooh (have to pay, ya-ya)
I just pray that we don't crash, keep my Bible on the dash
We gotta keep the faith
Wildfire burnt his house down
Insurance ain't gon' pay no Fannie Mae, shit
So hold this holster, pour mo' liquor, please
Hard workin' man ain't got no money in the bank, hah, the ya-ya
Turn up the vinyl and the radio (radio)
He can't watch the news nowadays, oh (nowadays)
I just pray that he don't crash, keep this pistol on the dash
We gotta keep the faith
She's pickin' up good vibrations
He's lookin' for sweet sensations
Ladies? (Yeah?)
Fuck it
We shakin' (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
We swimmin' (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
We jerkin' (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
We twerkin' (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
You wanna touch it, don't ya? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Come get this genie in a bottle (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Come rub it, won't ya? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I pop it (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I walk it like I talk it (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I got your spurs sparkin' (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, oh
Let loose
Do what you do, baby
Good God
I don't wanna hear no ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
I got ya daydreamin'
Put your lips on my lips and strum me like a guitar
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
You got me movin', boy
You got me ooin', you might know what you're doin' (ooh)
Put them babies to bed (ooh)
We sweat out the sheets (ooh)
Got you up all night and now you don't wanna leave
I can soothe your pain, yeah
When I'm long gone, you'll call my name, yeah
World of Wind got you insane, yeah
It's givin' me the faith
I'm pickin' up good vibrations (ooh)
He's givin' me sweet sensations (oh)
B-E-Y-I-N-C-É, ya
We gon' bust it down
From Texas (from Texas)
To Gary (to Gary)
All the way down to New York City (New York City)
Gimme a kiss
Big daddy, you so pretty (so pretty)
Got these slugs in my mouth, when I die, don't take 'em out
(Got these slugs in my mouth, when I die, don't take 'em out) ooh
Baby, if you ain't got no grits, get the fuck up out the south
(If you ain't got no grits, get the fuck up out the south) mmm
Life is comin' at me fast, keep my Bible on the dash
Pistol in my seat just in case I gotta blast
I just wanna shake my ass (have a blast)
Ooh
I just wanna shake my ass (have a blast)
Ooh
We vibratin'
And lover boy
You're so fine
Ooh, you got me losin' my mind
But you gotta keep the faith
Ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We gotta keep the faith
Oh, vote
Oh, wow, wow
YA YA
Hola, chicas (hola, Beyoncé)
Hola, chicos (estás muy guapa)
Esos mezquinos no pueden joderme (¿por qué?)
Porque soy una chica inteligente
Estamos rompiéndola
(Por favorcito)
Tambores, por favor
Queremos darle la bienvenida
Al Cowboy Carter: Acto II, de Beyoncé, ah
En un circuito de rodeo aterrador
Hagámoslo como hay que hacerlo, ya-ya
Junta las manos
Aplaudimos
Nosotros tamborileamos
(Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya) ah, ah, ya-ya-ya
(Ah, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya) ah, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
(Ah, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya) ya-ya-ya
B-E-Y-I-N-C-E, ya
Mi familia vivió y murió en Estados Unidos, mmm
En los buenos y viejos EE.UU. (compa EE.UU.), mierda
Mucho rojo y luego blanco y azul, eh
La historia no se puede borrar, uh
Estás buscando una nueva América (América)
¿Estás cansado de trabajar duro por la mitad del salario? Uh (cuentas por pagar, ya-ya)
Solo ruego para que no nos estrellemos, mantén mi Biblia en el tablero
Tenemos que mantener la fe
Un incendio forestal quemó su casa
El seguro Fannie Mae no va a pagar a nadie, mierda
Así que sostén esa funda, vierte más licor, por favor
Los hombres que trabajan duro no tienen dinero en el banco, eh, el ya-ya
Sube el vinilo y la radio (radio)
Él o puede ver las noticias hoy en día, ah (hoy en día)
Solo rezo para que no se estrelle, mantén esta pistola en el tablero
Tenemos que mantener la fe
Ella está recogiendo buenas vibraciones
Él está buscando dulces sensaciones
¿Señoras? (¿Sí?)
A la mierda
Nos sacudimos (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Hacemos la ola (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Guayamos (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Perreamos (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Quieres tocarlo, ¿no? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Ven por este genio en la botella (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Ven a rozarlo, lo quieres, ¿no? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Lo exploto (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Camino como lo hablo (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Tengo tus espuelas encendidas (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ah
Suéltate
Haz lo que haces, cariño
Buen Dios
No quiero escuchar ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Te tengo soñando despierto
Pon tus labios en mis labios y tócame como una guitarra
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Me tienes moviéndome, chico
Me haces suspirar, tal vez sepas qué estás haciendo (uh)
Pon a los bebés en la cama (uh)
Y extiende las sábanas (uh)
Te tuve despierto toda la noche y ahora no quieres irte
Puedo calmar tu dolor, sí
Cuando ya no esté, dirás mi nombre, sí
Mundo de Viento te emocionó, sí
Me está dando la fe
Estoy recogiendo buenas vibraciones (uh)
Él me está dando dulces sensaciones (ah)
B-E-Y-I-N-C-É, ya
Lo vamos a derribar
De Texas (de Texas)
A Gary (a Gary)
Todo el camino hasta Nueva York (Nueva York)
Dame un beso
Papi, eres tan bonito (tan bonito)
Tengo estos grillz en mi boca, cuando termine, los sacaré
(Tengo estos grillz en mi boca, cuando termine, los sacaré) uh
Cariño, si no tienes ritmo, lárgate de esta casa
(Si no tienes ritmo, lárgate de esta casa) mmm
La vida viene hacia mí rápido, mantén mi Biblia en el tablero
La pistola en mi asiento por si tengo que disparar
Solo quiero perrear (pasarla en grande)
Uh
Solo quiero perrear (pasarla en grande)
Uh
Estamos vibrando
Chico seductor
Estás tan bueno
Uh, me tienes perdiendo la cabeza
Pero tienes que mantener la fe
Uh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Tenemos que mantener la fe
Ah, vote
Ah, guau, guau
Composição: The-Dream / Jay-Z / Cadenza / Mike Love / Lee Hazlewood / Giift / Harry Edwards / Brian Wilson / Arlo Parks / Beyoncé