Lyrics:
und Drinks, zum Glück bin ich Single
Weißt du die von letzter Woche? Sie war auch da
Die Ladies tanzen, drop it low, alle sind Popstar
Ey tu´ nicht ein
diya)
Kha di phine nga mpho M'dzimu asa do dzhiya'y
Afha vhane avha shoni ui shumisiya'y
Ro da u vhona ene yo, habe you do it like Beyonce
You got
diya)
Kha di phine nga mpho M'dzimu a sa do dzhiya'y
Afha vhane avha shoni u i shumisiya'y
Ro da u vhona ene yo, habe you do it like Beyonce
You got
To be my sweet lady
Want you all to myself
Please you now
Ohhh
Everything about you is simply amazing
Girl, I just want to call you my number one
off a piece of that kit-kat bar” for me
His chuckles make me snicker
So red hot that when I heard Beyonce’s single ladies
I went to get the ring pop
I
You wouldn't get far *** them rap stars
You know who you are, put your hands up, ladies
You wouldn't get far if you kept your legs closed
It would be
Hey there sexy lady
What's yo number girl
Can we link up Saturday
Lemmie rock yo world
Back woods baby
Show ya how to
Pearl
Fuck with me I'll
Have
like crazy I be up the hill, not lazy
Walk inside my city I pull up Patrick Swayze
Yeah walk inside my city I pull up Patrick Swayze
I don't got Beyonce
minha cintura
Fale de futebol
Não exagere quando for beber
Depois de duas latas, vem a Beyoncé
All the single ladies
All the single ladies
Put your hands
and Kourtney
I need a Candace Parker to call my trophy
A starter of my team, a femal Kobe
Trickin' if you got it everything on me
Where all the single ladies at?
it by yourself
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Well is you single, where my single ladies?
Stacked your bread and bought your own Mercedes (vroom, vroom)
You your
her
She wants to be my lady
But I'm a free bird
I gotta be by myself, gotta be by myself this time
I gotta fly by myself, go get high myself this
her
She wants to be my lady
But I'm a free bird
I gotta be by myself, gotta be by myself this time
I gotta fly by myself, go get high myself this
appreciate you, ma, I can tell by the way he hold you
He don't love you like I can love you, or squeeze you like I squeeze
I'll make your neck pop back
[Originally by 50 Cent]
No shorty, it's Beyonce,
We gonna' party like, it's ya birthday,
We gettin' naughty like, it's ya birthday
So put ya drink
Kelly, can you handle this?
Michelle, can you handle this?
Beyoncé, can you handle this?
I don't think they can handle this
My boy Roc, can you
HIG, bro, you from Houston, you need to do some H-Town shit
Cool, I told Byrd, put Beyonce on the sample
And don't get no more H-Town than this
Lit,
love
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And I know you the one
Ooh
She's my baby
Yeah, she is my lady
We are like no other
Not Beyonce or Jay-Z
When I look into her eyes
She
lady, you know she's my babe, she does what I say
Pretty light skin, I call her my Beyonce
It's either her way, you know she don't play
I ain't French but
job, of tellin' all the ladies
My pretty momma is a-comin' to town.
The lights were a-burning bright each and every single night
Party's going
job, of tellin' all the ladies
My pretty momma is a-comin' to town.
The lights were a-burning bright each and every single night
Party's going
(ha)
yeah I call her my baby she my Beyoncé no single lady
(ahh) she drive me crazy ain’t gonna stop cah she my lady
So baby girl say my name I
it by yourself
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Well is you single? Where my single ladies?
Stacked your bread and bought your own Mercedes (vroom, vroom)
You your
who’s leaving
I’m single
Watching all the ladies in the red coupe fly
I’m single
Bet I end up cuffed by the end of the night
I’m single
Put me in
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