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letra de ya ya (cowboy carter tour live) - beyoncé

[intro]
hah
one, two, tres, four
she comin’
we gon’ make it do what it do, ya-ya
h-llo, girls (h-llo, beyoncé)
h-llo, fellas (you’re pretty swell)
those petty ones can’t touch 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
and a rodeo chiltin’ circuit
we gon’ make it do what it do, ya-ya
put them hands together

[chorus]
we clappin’
we drummin’ (ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
oh, 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-ya (oh, ya)
(ya-ya) b-e-y-i-n-c-e, ya

[interlude]
woo
hey!
[verse 1]
my family live-and-diеd in america, hm
good ol’ usa (good ol’ usa), sh-t
whole lotta red in that whitе and blue, huh
history can’t be erased, ooh-woo
you lookin’ for a new america? (america)
aren’t you tired, workin’ time and a half for half the pay? (half the pay)
i just pray that we don’t crash, keep my bible on the dash
he gotta keep the faith
wildfire burnt his house down
insurance ain’t gon’ pay no fannie mae, sh-t
so hold this holster, pour mo’ liquor, please
hard workin’ man ain’t got no money in the bank
huh, uh, ya-ya
turn up the vinyl and the radio (radio)
he can’t watch the news nowadays (nowadays)
oh, i just pray that he don’t crash, keep this pistol on the dash
he gotta keep the faith

[refrain]
she’s pickin’ up good vibrations
he’s lookin’ for sweet sensations

[chorus]
ladies? (yeah?)
f-ck 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 you? (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 you? (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)
[post-chorus]
ah, ah, ah
let loose
do what you do, baby, good god
ahh, vote!

[interlude]
you better sit down and look around
’cause you done bumped yo’ head
i love you enough
to talk some sense into you, baby

[verse 2]
i’d hate to see you come home
me, the kids, and the dog is gone
check my credentials
i give you everything you want, every—, everything you need
even your friends say i’m a good woman
all i need to know is why?

[verse 3]
why don’t you love me? (love me?)
“sing it, y’all”
why don’t you love me (why don’t you)
(love me) when i make me so d-mn easy to love? (to love?)
“i think y’all can be a little louder now”
why don’t you need me?
why don’t you need me? (need me?)
tell me, baby, why don’t you need me
when i make me so d-mn easy to need? (there’s nothing not to love)
i got beauty, i got class
i got style and i got ass (hmm)
and you don’t even care to care (looka here)
i even put money in the bank account
don’t have to ask no one to help me out
you don’t even notice that (that)
what? wha—? wha—?
[verse 4]
i don’t wanna hear no, “ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya”
i got you 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 ooh-in’, you might know what you’re doin’ (ooh-ooh)
put them babies to bed (oh-oh)
we sweat out the sheets (oh)
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
givin’ me the faith

[refrain]
i’m pickin’ up good vibrations (ooh)
he’s givin’ me sweet sensations (oh)

[verse 3]
b-e-y-i-n-c-e, ya
“y’all keep them hands goin'”
we gon’ bust it down (ya-ya)
from texas (from texas)
to gary (to gary)
all the way down to new york city (new york city)
give me a kiss
big daddy, you so pretty (so pretty)

[verse 3]
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 f-ck up out the south
(if you ain’t got no grits, get the f-ck up out the south) mmh
life is comin’ at me fast, keep my bible on the dash
keep this 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 (let’s have a blast), ooh (we vibratin’)
and lover boy, you’re so fine
ooh, you got me losin’ my mind
but you, i gotta keep the faith

[outro]
i gotta keep the faith
ayy
ooh-ooh
ah, vote!
say, “ya”

- beyonce

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