Formation Lyrics (Beyoncé)
Formation Lyrics (Beyoncé)
The music video is set in New Orleans, exploring interpretations of the city's past, present and future in the wake of Hurricane Katrina, in turn forming a celebration of black pride and resilience. It features rapidly edited scenes that depict the variety and heterogeneity of black Southern culture. Beyoncé Song, Released on 2016.
Formation Lyrics
Y'all haters corny with that Illuminati messPaparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky freshI'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin')I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklacesMy daddy Alabama, Momma LouisianaYou mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bama
I like my baby heir with baby hair and afrosI like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrilsEarned all this money but they never take the country out meI got a hot sauce in my bag, swag
I see it, I want it, I stunt, yellow-bone itI dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own itI twirl on them haters, albino alligatorsEl Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard)Get what's mine (take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star)Cause I slay (slay), I slay (hey), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)All day (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)We gon' slay (slay), gon' slay (okay), we slay (okay), I slay (okay)
I slay (okay), okay (okay), I slay (okay), okay, okay, okay, okayOkay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slayOkay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slayProve to me you got some coordination, cause I slaySlay trick, or you get eliminated
When he f-k me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slayWhen he f-k me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slayIf he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slayDrop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slayI might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slayYou just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slayI just might be a black Bill Gates in the making
I see it, I want it, I stunt, yellow-bone itI dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own itI twirl on my haters, albino alligatorsEl Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard)Take what's mine (take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star)Cause I slay (slay), I slay (hey), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)All day (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)We gon' slay (slay), gon' slay (okay), we slay (okay), I slay (okay)
I slay (okay), okay (okay), I slay (okay), okay, okay, okay, okayOkay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slayOkay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slayProve to me you got some coordination, cause I slaySlay trick, or you get eliminated
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, I slayOkay, ladies, now let's get in formationYou know you that bitch when you cause all this conversationAlways stay gracious, best revenge is your paper.
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