Beyonce Pt. 2 ft. A-GO & Andrew Pereira Lyrics

Coming down

Candy rain, all on the ground

Sipping all on that J

While I'm Antoinetteing them cakes

You been talking all that shit

Now, it's time for you to back it up in my face

Watch me talk the booty to sleep

(Let's go, little kitty cat)

Just sit back, watch me eat

(Let's go, little kitty cat)

I'm dripping all over

Talking bout that high grade

Baby hold on

Show that booty mercy

No, Daddy

Daddy didn't bring a towel

Taste like cotton candy

Wanna eat it all

Baby boy

I'm possessive, but I ain't jealous

I know you love that shit

You be curbing them niggas

They can keep looking

But they can't touch my shit

So nice, how you handle that thang

I ain't gotta say "You're mine, You're mine"

We get high, and we drunk in love

We crazy, ooh, we so dangerous, babe

Tattoo your name across

That booty, blocked it like J.Lo

Be serving all of that Halo

And so many people out there

know they just trying to touch you

Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on you

I ain't gonna worry bout nothing

I'll just rock it for my baby

Boy you know you look good as fuck

I'll sure be your baby-daddy

Ooh, you know I'll take

All of your cups

Rocket for me, baby

Let me bathe in your waterfalls

Jesus Christ! You so nice!

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

I be all up on his mouth like liquor, liquor

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

Texas lovin is a killa, a killa

Baby boy

My Baby boy

I be swerving all on your surf board

Waking up in your T-shirt and

You on the mic to your voice hoarse

I been drinking watermelon

It's the sweetest in the middle

Tastes so bootylicious

Let me sit this ass on you

Let me dance for you

And I can be your sweet dream

Or a beautiful nightmare

Record me on your video phone

And catch me rocking for my baby

Boy you know you look good as fuck

I'll sure be your baby-daddy

Ooh, you know I'll take all of your cups

Rocket for me, baby

Let me bathe in your waterfalls

Your waterfalls

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

I be all up on his mouth like liquor, liquor

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

Texas lovin is a killa, a killa

Me and my Boo

And my Boo

Gotta take his ass to Red Lobster

Better yet, City Island

Cuz he fine and

If he ask me, I'm gon life em'

And I'm pretty sure that I met him before

Is it Deja Vu, or another life?

I don't need another lover cuz

He do it right

Never need another lover cuz

He do it right!

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

My man make me feel so god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

So god-damned fine

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

I be all up on his mouth like liquor, liquor

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce

Texas lovin is a killa, a killa

You make me feel like I'm Beyonce