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Beyoncé - CHURCH GIRL (Official Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Lead Vocals
Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant
Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant
Drums
Grover Washington, Jr.
Grover Washington, Jr.
Sampled Artist
Stuart White
Stuart White
Drums
The Clark Sisters
The Clark Sisters
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dion Norman
Dion Norman
Songwriter
Derrick Robert Ordogne
Derrick Robert Ordogne
Songwriter
James Brown
James Brown
Songwriter
Orville Hall
Orville Hall
Songwriter
Phillip Glen Price
Phillip Glen Price
Songwriter
Ralph MacDonald
Ralph MacDonald
Songwriter
William Salter
William Salter
Songwriter
Beyoncé Knowles
Beyoncé Knowles
Songwriter
Elbernita Clark
Elbernita Clark
Songwriter
Ernest Wilson
Ernest Wilson
Songwriter
Jimi Payton
Jimi Payton
Songwriter
Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant
Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant
Songwriter
The-Dream
The-Dream
Songwriter
Twinkie Clark
Twinkie Clark
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Producer
Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant
Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant
Producer
No ID
No ID
Producer
Brandon Harding
Brandon Harding
Recording Engineer
Matheus Braz
Matheus Braz
Assistant Engineer
Andrea Roberts
Andrea Roberts
Engineer
John Cranfield
John Cranfield
Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Stuart White
Stuart White
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh I been up, I been down Feel like I move mountains, got friends that cried fountains, ooh I'm warning everybody soon as I get in this party I'm gon' let go of this body, I'm gonna love on me Nobody can judge me but me, I was born free I'll drop it like a thottie, drop it like a thottie I said now pop it like a thottie, pop it like a thottie (you bad) We said now drop it like a thottie, drop it like a thottie (you bad) Church girls acting loose, bad girls acting snotty (you bad) Let it go, girl (let it go), let it out, girl (let it out) Twirl that ass like you came up out the South, girl (Uh, uh) I said now drop it like a thottie, drop it like a thottie (You bad) Bad girl acting naughty, church girl, don't hurt nobody You can be my daddy if you want to You, you can be my daddy if you want to You can get it tatted if you want to You, you can get it tatted if you want to (she ain't gonna hurt nobody) Put your lighters in the sky, get this motherfucker litty She gon' shake that ass and them pretty tig old bitties (huh) So get your racks up (what), get your map up (huh) I'ma back it up (ah), back it, back it up (back it, back it up) I'ma buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it, act it up (act it up) I see them grey sweats (grey sweats), I see a blank check I'm finally on the other side, I finally found the extra smiles Swimming through the oceans of tears we cried (tears that we've cried) You know we got church in the morning (the morning) But you doin' God's work, you goin' in She ain't tryna hurt nobody, she just tryna do the best she can Happy on her own with her friends, without a man I'm warning everybody soon as I get in this party I'm gon' let go of this body, I'm gonna love on me Nobody can judge me but me, I was born free I'll drop it like a thottie, drop it like a thottie I said now pop it like a thottie, pop it like a thottie (you bad) We said now drop it like a thottie, drop it like a thottie (you bad) Church girls acting loose, bad girls acting snotty (you bad) Let it go, girl (let it go), let it out, girl (let it out) Twirl that ass like you came up out the South, girl (uh, uh) I said now drop it like a thottie, drop it like a thottie (you bad) Bad girls acting raunchy, church girl, don't hurt nobody You can be my daddy if you want to (you bad) You, you can get it tatted if you want to (you bad) Put your lighters in the sky, get this motherfucker litty (you bad) She gon' shake that ass and them pretty tig old bitties So get your acts up (uh), get your map up (uh-uh) I'ma back it up (back it up), back it, back it up (back it, back it up) I'ma buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it, act it up (act it up) I see them grey sweats (grey sweats), I see a blank check Must be the cash 'cause it ain't you face It must be the cash 'cause it ain't you face Now do it, baby, stick it, baby, do it, baby, stick it Baby, do it, baby, spin it, spin it, baby, do it Spin that cash a little harder, and she might let you dive in the water Drop it like a thottie, drop it like a thottie Na, na, na, drop it like a thottie, drop it like a thottie Oh, oh, oh, drop it like a thottie, drop it like a thottie Good girls actin' bad, church girls don't hurt nobody I ain't tryna hurt nobody, tryna bring a life up in your body
Writer(s): Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, James Brown, Ernest Dion Wilson, Terius Youngdell Nash, Ralph Macdonald, William Salter, Derrick Ordogne, Orville Erwin Hall, Phillip Glen Price, Dion Lamont Norman, Elbernita Clark Terrell, Jimi Payton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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