Letra da Música Formation Beyoncé

[Messy Mya]
What happened at the New Orleans?
Bitch, I'm back
By popular demand[Beyoncé]
Y'all haters corny with that Illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (styling)
I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklacesMy daddy, Alabama
Momma, Louisiana
You mix that negro with that Creole, make a Texas bamaI like my baby heir with baby hair and afros
I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all this money, but they never take the country out me
I got hot sauce in my bag, swag[Messy Mya]
Oh, yeah, baby
Oh, yeah, I, oh, oh, yes, I like that[Big Freedia]
I did not come to play with you hoes
I came to slay, bitch
I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch
Oh, yes, you besta believe it[Beyoncé]
Y'all haters corny with that Illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (styling)
I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklacesMy daddy, Alabama
Momma, Louisiana
You mix that negro with that Creole, make a Texas bamaI like my baby heir with baby hair and afros
I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all this money, but they never take the country out me
I got hot sauce in my bag, swagI see it, I want it
I stunt, yellow bone-it
I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it
I twirl on them haters
Albino alligators
El Camino with the seat low, sipping Cuervo with no chaserSometimes 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, ladies, now let's get in formation ('cause I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('cause I slay)
Prove to me you got some coordination ('cause I slay)
Slay trick or you get eliminated (I slay)When he fuck me good, I take his ass to Red Lobster ('cause I slay)
When he fuck me good, I take his ass to Red Lobster (we gon' slay)
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper (I slay)
Drop 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 slay)
I might get your song played on the radio station ('cause I slay)
You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making ('cause I slay)
I just might be a black Bill Gates in the makingI see it, I want it
I stunt, yellow bone-it
I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it
I twirl on my haters
Albino alligators
El Camino with the seat low, sipping Cuervo with no chaserSometimes 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)
I slay (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, ladies, now let's get in formation (I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('cause I slay)
Prove to me you got some coordination ('cause I slay)
Slay trick or you get eliminated (I slay)Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation
You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation
Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paperGirl, I hear some thunder
Golly, look at that water, boy
Oh, Lord

Composição: Jordan Frost / Pluss / Slim Jxmmi / Beyoncé / Mike WiLL Made-It / Swae Lee.