[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Uh
We doing this for real right now
Onika
Ms Carter
Gimme some

[Verse 1: Nicki]
I fly him out to Paris
Flying out with bubs
Private jet out to Paris (out to Paris)
The city of love
Boutta make my mouth a parent
As he guzzle my jugs
Gotta make this shit apparent
Cause this ass is a drug
And TSA wanna check I ain't smuggling crack
I I I came on his face and then he blew out my back
Surveying my clit for best line of attack
Bomb pussy gives him flashbacks, he served in Iraq
My rack is pillows that he rest on before round 3
My stomach is painting, cum on canvas, cum on me
My head so good he call these the bees knees
Driver roll up the partition please

[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
Driver, roll up the partition, please
I don't need you seeing 'Yoncé 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
[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
Oh, there daddy, daddy didn’t bring the towel
Oh, baby, baby we betta slow it down
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
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 kinda girl you like is right here with me
(Right here with me, right here with me, right here with me)

[Verse 3: Beyoncé]
Driver, roll up the partition fast (Hey)
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 wine drip, we’ll talk that trash
Chauffeur eavesdropping, trying not to crash
[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
Oh, there daddy, daddy now you ripped my fur
Oh, baby baby be sweating out my hair
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
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 kinda girl you like is right here with me
(Right here with me, right here with me, right here with me)

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
(Moans)
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Hello
Young Money