Ya Ya Lyrics – Beyoncé

[Intro: Beyoncé]
Hello, girls (Hello, Beyoncé)
Hello, fellas (You're pretty swell)
Those petty ones can't fμcκ 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
In a rodeo chilling circuit
We gon' make you do what they do ya-ya
Put them hands together

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
We clappin'
We drumming (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Oh, oh, ya-ya-ya (Oh, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Oh, 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 (Oh, ya)
(Ya-ya) B-E-Y-I-N-C-E, yeah

[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
My family lived and died in America, hm
Good old USA (Fellow USA), ѕh¡t
Whole lotta red and then white and blue, huh
History can't be erased, oh-oh
Are you looking for a new America (America)
Are you tired, working time and a half for half the pay, ya-ya (Have to pay, oh-oh)
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, ѕh¡t
So hold this hose or pour more liquor please
Hard working men ain't got no money in the bank
Huh, the ya-ya
Turn off the vinyl and the radio (Radio)
We can't watch the news nowadays, oh (Nowadays)
I just pray that he don't crash
Keep this pistol on the dash, we gotta keep the faith

[Refrain: Beyoncé]
She's picking up good vibrations
He's looking for sweet sensations
Ladies? (Yeah?)
Fμcκ it

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
We shaking (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 jerking (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
We twerking (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
You wanna touch it, don't you?
(Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Come get this genie in the bottle
(Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Come rub it, won't you? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I pop it (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I'm walking like I talk it (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I got your squares fμcκ¡ng (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, oh

[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
Let loose
Is that what you do, babe? 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 your mind, oh, what you doin'?
Put them babies to bed (Oh-oh)
And spread out the sheets (Oh)
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 giving me the faith

[Refrain: Beyoncé]
I'm picking up good vibrations, oh
He's giving me sweet sensations, oh
(B-E-Y-I-N-C-E, ah)
We gon' bust it down
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)

[Outro: Beyoncé]
Got these struds in my mouth, when I'm done, I'll take them out
(Got these struds in my mouth, when I'm done, I'll take them out), oh
Baby, if you ain't got no ritz, get the fμcκ up out the south
(If you ain't got no ritz, get the fμcκ up out the south)
Life is coming at me fast, keep my Bible on the dash
Pistol in my seat, just in case I gotta blast
I just wanna shake my αѕѕ (Have a blast)
Oh-oh
I just wanna shake my αѕѕ (Have a blast)
Oh-oh
Heartbreaking and lover boy, you're so fine
Oh, you got me losing my mind
With you I gotta keep the faith
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We gotta keep the faith (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Oh, go
Oh