SUMMER RENAISSANCE

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 (oh)

Boy, you never have a chance

If you make my body talk, I'ma leave you in a trance

Got you walkin' with a limp, bet this body make you dance

Dance, dance, dance

Oh, it's so good, it's so good

It's so good, it's so good, it's so good

Oh, it's so good, it's so good

It's so good, it's so good, it's so good

(Oh, 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 feelin' 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 role-play, 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)

(Oh) boy, you never have a chance

If you make my body talk, I'ma leave you in a trance

Got you walkin' with a limp, bet this body make you dance

Dance, dance, dance

Oh, it's so good, it's so good

It's so good, it's so good, it's so good

Oh, 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 coins, Beyoncé

So elegant and raunchy

This haute couture I'm flauntin'

This Telfar bag imported

Birkins, them shits in storage

I'm in my bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag

Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag

Ah, oh

Ah, oh