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Beyoncé
Beyoncé
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Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
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Niles Hollowell-Dhar
Niles Hollowell-Dhar
Синтезатор
Derek Dixie
Derek Dixie
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Hajiba Fahmy
Hajiba Fahmy
Речь
The-Dream
The-Dream
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Автор песен
Terius Nash
Terius Nash
Автор песен
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Автор песен
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Автор песен
Jerome Harmon
Jerome Harmon
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Beyoncé Knowles
Beyoncé Knowles
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Dwane Weir II
Dwane Weir II
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
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MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
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Timbaland
Timbaland
Продюсер
Jerome Harmon
Jerome Harmon
Продюсер
Key Wane
Key Wane
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BOOTS
BOOTS
Дополнительный продюсер
Chris Godbey
Chris Godbey
Инженер звукозаписи
Ann Mincieli
Ann Mincieli
Инженер звукозаписи
Bart Schoudel
Bart Schoudel
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Ramon Rivas
Ramon Rivas
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Matt Weber
Matt Weber
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Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
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James Krausse
James Krausse
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Justin Hergett
Justin Hergett
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Chris Tabron
Chris Tabron
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Matt Wiggers
Matt Wiggers
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Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
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Aya Merrill
Aya Merrill
Мастеринг-инженер
Beyoncé Knowles
Beyoncé Knowles
Продюсер
Stuart White
Stuart White
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

Let me hear you say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!) Say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!) Give me some! See me up in the club with fifty-'leven girls Posted in the back, diamond fangs in my grill Brooklyn brim, with my eyes sittin' low Every boy in here with me got that smoke And every girl in here gotta look me up and down All on Instagram, cake by the pound Circulate the image every time I come around G's up, tell me how I'm looking babe Boy, this all for you, just walk my way Just tell me how it's looking babe Just tell me how it's looking babe (How it's looking, babe?) I do this all for you, baby just take aim Tell me how I looking babe (How it's looking, babe?) Tell me how I looking babe, looking babe Drop the bass, man the bass, get lower Radio say, speed it up, I just go slower High like treble, puffin on the mids The man ain't ever seen a booty like this And why do you think you keep up my name rollin' off the tongue? 'Cause when he wanna smash, I'll just write another one I sneezed on the beat and the beat got sicker Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor Beyoncé, Beyoncé? Are you happy to be in Paris? Are you happy to be in Paris? Beyoncé, Beyoncé, Beyoncé? Driver, roll up the partition, please Driver, roll up the partition, please I don't need you seeing Yoncé on her knees Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up We ain't even gonna make it to this club Now my mascara runnin', red lipstick smudged Oh, he so horny, yeah he want to fuck He popped all my buttons and he ripped my blouse He Monica Lewinsky-ed all on my gown Oh, there daddy, daddy didn't bring a towel Oh, baby, baby we better slow it down 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 kinda 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 (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 ass Private show with the music blastin' He like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty Red wine drip, we'll talk that trash Chauffeur eavesdroppin' trying not to crash Oh, there daddy, daddy now you ripped my fur Oh, baby, 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 kinda 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 coït. Tu aimes ça? Tu ne t'intéresses pas au sexe? Les hommes pensent que les féministes détestent le sexe Mais c'est une activité très stimulante et naturelle que les femmes adorent Take all of me I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like) The kinda 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
Writer(s): Timothy Z. Mosley, Justin R. Timberlake, Mike Dean, Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Terius Youngdell Nash, Jerome Harmon, Dwane M. Ii Weir Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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