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Beyoncé Giselle Knowles-Carter (born September 4, 1981) is an American singer, songwriter, record producer and actress. Born and raised in Houston, Texas, she performed in various singing and dancing competitions as a child, and rose to fame in the late 1990s as lead singer of R&B girl-group Destiny's Child. Managed by her father, Mathew Knowles, the group became one of the world's best-selling girl groups of all time. Their hiatus saw the release of Beyoncé's debut album, Dangerously in Love (2003), which established her as a solo artist worldwide, earned five Grammy Awards and featured the Billboard Hot 100 number-one singles "Crazy in Love" and "Baby Boy". more »

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Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Ivy on me
I gotta fend myself off
I gotta fend myself off
I gotta cool down (heated)
I gotta cool it down (heated)

It's been a lot of years
Really think you're gettin' one past me
I gotta fend myself off
I gotta fend myself off
I gotta cool it down (heated)
You got me (heated)
Heated, oh

Never met a girl with a mind like this, no no
To give you space and time like this, my love
Never met a girl so fine like this, no no no no
With a waist to whine like this, my love
Only a real one could tame me
Only the radio could play me
Oh, now you wish I was complacent
Boy, you musta mixed up our faces
Oh, now you wanna have conversation
Seeing how you're testing my patience
Yeah, yeah

Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me
I gotta fend myself off
I gotta fend myself off
I gotta cool down (heated)
I gotta cool it down (heated)

Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on me
I gotta fend myself off
I gotta fend myself off
I gotta cool it down (heated)
You got me (heated)
Heated

Whole lot of reservations
Whole lot of
Whole lot of texting with no conversations
Whole lot of playing victim and the villain at the same time
Whole lot of money, not a lot of patience
Whole lot of niggas been waitin'
They want some time on it, now I wanna flaunt it
Panty and a bra, we can get involved, boy
You keep playin' with my heart, boy
I'm just as petty as you are
Only a real man can tame me
Only the radio could play me
Only my baby

Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me
I gotta fend myself off
I gotta fend myself off
I gotta cool down (heated)
I gotta cool it down (heated)
Heated

Never met a girl with a mind like this, no no
To give you the space and the time like this, my love
Never met a girl so fine like this, no no no no

Flame hot, hot, hot like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail
Tip, tip, tip on hardwood floors
Ten, ten, ten across the board
Give me face, face, face, face, yah
Your face card never declines, my God
Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it
Mhmm yummy, yummy, yummy, make that bummy eat it
Make the pretty girl flop that shitty
Whiskey 'til I'm tipsy, litter on my kitty
Cool it down, down, down my pretty
Bad-bad bitch, you make a bad bitch glitchy
Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine
Liberated, livin' like we ain't got time
Yada yada ya, yada yada ya ya
Yada yada yada, boom boom kaka
Bouncin' on that, bounce on that ass
Fan me quick, girl, I need my glass
Fan me off, my wrist goes click
Dimples on my hips, stretch marks on my tits
Drinkin' my water, mindin' my biz
Monday I'm overrated, Tuesday on my dick
Flip-flop, flippy flip-floppin' ass bitch
Fan me off, watch my wrist goes click
Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot
Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail
Cuff me please 'cause this ain't fair
Drip in my pearls like Coco Chanel
Uncle Johnny made my dress
That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess
Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot
Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail
Finger tips go tap, tap, tap
On my MPC makin' disco trap
Uncle Johnny made my dress
That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess

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