YA YA

Hello, girls (hello, Beyoncé)

Hello, fellas (you′re pretty swell)

Those petty ones can't fuck with me (why?)

′Cause I'm a clever girl, we snappin'

(Pretty please) Toms, please

We wanna welcome you to the Beyoncé "Cowboy Carter: Act II," ah

And a rodeo chitlin circuit, we gon′ make it do what it do, ya-ya

Put them hands together

We clappin′

We drummin'

(Ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya-ya) oh

Oh, ya-ya-ya

(Ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya) oh

Ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya

(Ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya) ya-ya-ya-ya

(Ya-ya) B-E-Y-I-N-C-E, ya

My family lived and died in America, hm

Good ol′ USA (good ol' USA), shit

Whole lotta red in that white and blue, huh

History can′t be erased, ooh-ooh

Are you lookin' for a new America? (America)

Are you tired workin′ time and a half for half the pay?

(Half the pay) ooh, ya-ya

I just pray that we don't crash, keep my Bible on the dash

We gotta keep the faith

Wildfire burnt his house down

Insurance ain't gon′ pay no Fannie Mae, shit

So hold his holster, pour more liquor, please

Hard-working man ain′t got no money in the bank, huh, the ya-ya

Turn up the vinyl and the radio (radio)

He can't watch the news nowadays (nowadays), no

I just pray that he don′t crash, keep this pistol on the dash

He gotta keep the faith

She's pickin′ up good vibrations

He's lookin′ for sweet sensations

Ladies? (Yeah?)

Fuck it

We shakin' (ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya)

We swimmin' (ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya)

We jerkin′ (ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya)

We twerkin′ (ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya)

You wanna touch it, don't you?

Come get this genie in the bottle (ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya-ya)

Come rub it, won′t ya? I pop it (ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya)

I walk it like I talk it (hoo), I got your spurs sparkin'

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya

Ah

Let loose

Do what ya do, baby, good God

I don′t wanna hear no, "Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya"

I got you daydreamin', put your lips on my lips

And strum me like a guitar, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

You got me movin′, boy, you got me "ooh-in'"

You might know what you're doin′ (ooh)

Put them babies to bed (ooh-ooh)

We sweat out the sheets (ooh)

Got you up all night and now

You don′t wanna leave

I can soothe your pain, yeah

When I'm long gone, you′ll call my name, yeah

World of wind got you excited

It's givin′ me the faith

I'm pickin′ up good vibrations (ooh)

He's givin' me sweet sensations (oh)

B-E-Y-I-N-C-E, ah (get down)

We gon′ bust it down (ya-ya)

From Texas (from Texas) to Gary (to Gary)

All the way down to New York City (New York City)

Give me a kiss, big daddy, you so pretty (so pretty)

I got these slugs in my mouth, when I die, don′t take them out

(Got these slugs in my mouth, when I die, don't take them out) ooh

Baby, if you ain′t got no grits, get the fuck up out the South

(If you ain't got no grits, get the fuck up out the South) hm

Life is comin′ at me fast, keep my Bible on the dash

This pistol in my seat just in case I gotta blast

I just wanna shake my ass (have a blast)

Ooh

I just wanna shake my ass (have a blast)

Ooh, we vibratin'

And lover boy (ya-ya, ya-ya-ya)

You′re so fine (ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya)

Ooh, you got me losin' my mind (ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya, oh, ya)

But you all gotta keep the faith (ooh, ooh-ooh)

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

We gotta keep the faith (uh-huh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

(Uh-huh, ooh, uh-huh, ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, uh-huh)

Ah, vote (uh-huh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

Ah, oh, whoa-oh (uh-huh, ooh, ooh-ooh)