[ Featuring Busta Rhymes, Azealia Banks ]
Let me give you the 2014 talk
My girl like Beyoncé, me too
This what me and her be doing in the back of the Maybach when we're listening to Beyoncé
Listen
Driver, roll up the partition, please
Blind your rearview mirrors with the end of my sleeves
The shit that's on my wrist, you probably wouldn't believe
Every symbol of success levels you couldn't achieve
Driver, roll up the partition, please
I'm alarmed at how she's looking, and she's starting to breathe
Move my arm and grab my john and now she's starting to squeeze
She dropped it with me, fulfilling my need
She swallowed my seeds, she's ready to go (let's go)
Partition is up, the curtains is closed (okay)
Mommy nice with it like she play for the pros (that's right)
She gag from her throat, while she breathe through her nose (oh shit)
She starting to choke, she curling her toes
Look how she trying to take it all down
Come out your clothes (that's right)
I waited for a second and I thought for a minute
Ain't no loving good enough to give her while I'm up in it (tell 'em B)
Driver, roll up the partition, please
Driver, roll up the partition, please
(Azelia!)
(Banks)
Stress never, the sex better, the sex wetter
Check cheddarer, etcetera etceta
Bet bet you could get severed and left deaded
Slept slept and I crypt crept in the s-seven
These niggas be puffing, they piff in the public
They digging, they lusting, the feminine strutting, she hitting that button
I dip in the function, I'm prissy, I'm pumping, the tit and the rump
And I'm flipping 'em, dumping 'em, tricking em trumping em
But if these niggas wanna spend they cheese
Tell em hit up little miss AZ
Very heavy-headed, dick take heed
I'm-a flip out if a bitch play me!
Driver, roll up the partition, please
Driver, roll up the partition, please
I don't need you seeing 'yonce on her knees
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Now my mascara running, red lipstick smudged
Oh he so horny, he want to uh
He bucked all my buttons, he ripped my blouse
He Monica Lewinski all on my gown
Oh there daddy, d-daddy didn't bring the towel
Oh baby, b-baby I slow it down
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
No we ain't even gonna make it to this club
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kind of girl you like, girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kinda girl you like
Is right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Driver roll up the partition fast
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
Private show with the music blasting
He like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty
Red wine drip, talk that trash
Chauffer eavesdropping trying not to crash
Oh there daddy, d-daddy now you ripped my fur
Oh baby, b-baby be sweatin' on my hair
Took 45 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, girl you like
The kind of girl you like, girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kinda girl you like
Is right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
(Hello!)
Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe?
Le sexe, je veux dire, l' activité physique
Le coïte, tu aimes ça?
Tu ne t'intéresses pas au sexe?
Les hommes pensent que les féministe détestent le sexe
Mais c'est une activité très stimulante et naturelle
Que les femmes adore
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kind of girl you like, girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kinda girl you like
Is right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
(Hello!)
