Partition Lyrics – Beyoncé

Partition Is A Song By Beyoncé . Lyrics Are Penned By James FauntleroyBeyoncé KnowlesCaroline Polachek While Music Is Produced By Caroline PolachekBeyoncé Knowles. Official Music Video Is Released On Official Channel.


Partition Is A Song By Beyoncé . Lyrics Are Penned By James FauntleroyBeyoncé KnowlesCaroline Polachek While Music Is Produced By Caroline PolachekBeyoncé Knowles. Official Music Video Is Released On Official Channel.

Partition Song Information

Song NamePartition
Film/AlbumBeyoncé
LanguageEnglish
SingerBeyoncé
Lyrics ByJames FauntleroyBeyoncé KnowlesCaroline Polachek
ComposerCaroline PolachekBeyoncé Knowles
Produce ByCaroline PolachekBeyoncé Knowles
GenreChillwave
Release DateFeb 25, 2014

Partition Lyrics

Let me give you the 2014 talk

My girl like Beyoncé, me too

This what me and her be doing in the back of the Maybach when we’re listening to Beyoncé

Listen



Driver, roll up the partition, please

Blind your rear-view mirrors with the end of my sleeves

The shit that’s on my wrist, you probably wouldn’t believe

Every symbol of success levels you couldn’t achieve

Driver, roll up the partition, please

I’m alarmed at how she’s looking, and she’s starting to breathe

Move my arm and grab my john and now she’s starting to squeeze

She dropped it with me, fulfilling my need

She swallowed my seeds, she’s ready to go

Partition is up, the curtains is closed

Mommy nice with it like she play for the pros

She gag from her throat, while she breathe through her nose

She starting to choke, she curling her toes

Look how she trying to take it all down, come out your clothes

I waited for a second and I thought for a minute

Ain’t no loving good enough to give her while I’m up in it



Driver, roll up the partition, please

Driver, roll up the partition, please



Stress never, the sex better, the sex wetter

Check cheddarer, etcetera etceta

Bet bet you could get severed and left deaded

Slept slept and I crypt crept in the s-seven

These niggas be puffing, they piff in the public

They’re digging, they’re lusting, the feminine strutting she hitting that button

I dip in the function

I’m prissy, I’m pumping

The tit and the rump

And I’m flipping ’em, dumping ’em

Tricking em trumping em

But if these niggas wanna spend their cheese

Tell em hit up little miss AZ

Very heavy-headed, dick take heed

I’m-a flip out if a bitch play me!



Driver roll up the partition please

Driver roll up the partition please (Azealia Banks!)



Stress leveled the sex better the sex wetter

Check chatterer etcetera etcete

Bet bet you could get seven then left at it

Slept slept and I crip crep in the six seven

These niggas be puffin they piff in the public

They’re digging and lusting they’re filming and strutting she hitting the button

I dip in the function I’m prissy I’m pumping

The tit and the rump and I’m flipping I’m dumping I’m tricking I’m trumping them

But these niggas wanna spend their cheese, tell ’em hit up little Miss A.Z

Very heavy headed to take heed, I’m a flip out if a bitch play me (If a bitch play me)



Driver roll up the partition please

Driver roll up the partition please, I don’t need you seeing ‘yonce on her knees

Took forty five minutes to get all dressed up

We ain’t even gonna make it to this club

Now my mascara running 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

Whoa there daddy daddy didn’t bring the towel

Oh baby baby we better slow it down

Took forty five minutes to get all dressed up

And we ain’t even gon’ make it to this club



Take all, of me, I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like)

The kind of girl you like (Girl you like)

Take all, of me, I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like)

The kind of 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

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 blasting, he like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty

Red whine drip we’ll talk that trash, chauffeur eavesdropping trying not to crash

Whoa there daddy daddy didn’t bring the towel

Oh baby baby we better slow it down

Took forty five minutes to get all dressed up

And we ain’t even gon’ make it to this club



Take all, of me, I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like)

The kind of girl you like (Girl you like)

Take all, of me, I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like)

The kind of girl you like is right here with me

(Right here with me right here with me right here with me right here with me)



Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe ?

Le sexe, je veux dire, I’activite’ physique, le coit, tu aimes ca ?

Tu nu t’interesses pas au sexe ?

Les hommes pensent que les feministes destestent le sexe mais c’est

Une activite tres stimulante et naturelle que les femmes adorent



Take all, of me, I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like)

The kind of girl you like (Girl you like)

Take all, of me, I just wanna be the girl you like (Girl you like)

The kind of girl you like is right here with me

(Right here with me right here with me right here with me right here with me)

Partition Music Video

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