Beyoncé – YA YA Lyrics

Album on COWBOY CARTER

YA YA Lyrics

[Intro]
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 chillin’ circuit
We gon’ make you do what they 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 (Oh, ya)
(Ya-ya) B-E-Y-I-N-C-E, yeah

[Verse 1]
My family lived and died in America, hm
Good old USA (Fellow USA), shit
Whole lotta red and then white and blue, huh
Mr. We Can Be Erased, oh-oh
You lookin’ for a new America (America)
Are you tired, workin’ time and a half for half the pay, ya-ya (Have to pay, oh-oh)
I just pray that we don’t crash
Keep my Bible on the dash, we gotta keep it fresh
Wildfire burnt his house down
Insurance ain’t gon’ pay no [?] in me, shit
So hold his hose [?] please
Hard work and men ain’t got no money in the bank
Huh, the ya-ya
Turn off the final in 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 it fresh

[Refrain]
She’s pickin’ up good vibrations
He’s lookin’ for sweet sensations
Ladies? (Yeah?)
Fuck it

[Chorus]
We shakin’ (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
We swimmin’ (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
We jerkin’ (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
We twerkin’ (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
You wanna touch it, don’t you? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Come get this cream off my body (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Come rub it, won’t you? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I pop it (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I’m walkin’ like I talk it (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I got your squares fuckin’ (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, oh

[Verse 2]
Let loose
Is that what you do, babe? Good God
I don’t wanna hear no ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
I got your [?] right here
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 your mind, oh, what you doin’?
Put them bass to bed (Oh-oh)
And spread 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 excited
It’s givin’ me the faith

[Refarin]
I’m pickin’ up good vibrations, oh
He’s givin’ me sweet sensations, oh
(B-E-Y-I-N-C-E, ah)
We gon’ bust it down
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)

[Outro]
Got this [?] in my mouth when I’m done I’ll take them out
(Got this [?] in my mouth when I’m done I’ll take them out), oh
Baby, if you ain’t got no ritz get the fuck up out this house
(If you ain’t got no ritz get the fuck up out this house)
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)
Oh-oh
I just wanna shake my ass (Have a blast)
Oh-oh
Heartbreakin’ and lover boy, you’re so fine
Oh, you got me losin’ my mind
With you I gotta keep it fresh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We gotta keep it fresh (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Oh, bo
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