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Beyoncé // Lemonade
Edição normal
Edição Deluxe
| Duração: 45:49 (CD) // Deluxe: 53:17 // 1:05:22 (DVD)
| Data de Lançamento: 19 de Julho de 2018 |
| Gênero: R&B |
| Compositores: Khalil Joseph, Beyoncé, Malcolm Nichols, Melina Matsoukas, Todd Tourso, Dikayl Rimmasch, Jonas Åkerlund, Mark Romanek |
| Produtores: Beyoncé, Kevin Garrett, Diplo, Ezra Koenig, Jack White, Wynter Gordon, Kevin Cossom, MeLo-X, Danny Boy Styles, Ben Billions, Boots, Mike Dean, Vincent Berry II, James Blake, Jonathan Coffer, Just Blaze, Mike Will Made It |
| SOBRE O LANÇAMENTO |
Beyoncé finalmente lança seu 6º álbum de estúdio, e como de costume, o álbum está maravilhoso. Beyoncé começou a anunciar a nova era “Lemonade”, com o single já lançado “Fomation”, desde então Beyoncé ficou calada a respeito do álbum. No meio dessa semana, o grande anuncio foi revelado, o novo trabalho foi revelado em um comercial na “HBO”, onde Beyoncé também fez uma parceria para exibir o álbum visual no canal. Beyoncé diz esse álbum vem falando sobre o poder das mulheres e a luta diária dos negros. O álbum está bem sincronizado, contando uma história do começo ao fim, da mesma forma como o álbum visual. Beyoncé está emocionada e preparado a si mesma para a era “Lemonade”, e disse que não vai desapontar seus fãs com o novo trabalho.
|SOBRE O ÁLBUM|
De forma geral, "Lemonade" é um álbum R&B com outros gêneros misturados na receita, pop, reggae, blues, rock, hip-hop, soul, funk, americana, country, gospel, eletronic e trap. A temática lirica conta toda uma historia, com cada capitulo descrito mais a fundo no filme do DVD, de "Intuition" até "Recovering", na qual Beyoncé, ou a personagem que ela interpreta, descobre que seu marido a traiu, e passa por diversos sentimentos até reconstruir sua relação e descobrir mais sobre si mesma
| TRACKLIST |
(CD)
| Raiva |
Você vê a verdade sobre o que está acontecendo e você fica chateado. Você se emputece, você luta, você grita, chora, faz qualquer coisa que puder para liberar esse sentimento, de modo que todos saibam como você se sente.
| Don’t Hurt Yourself (feat. Jack White) |
| Compositores: Jack White, Knowles, Diana Gordon, James Page, Robert Plant, John Paul Jones, John Bonham // Produtores: White, Beyoncé, Derek Dixie |
A música contou apenas com a colaboração de Jack White (sim, do The White Stripes) é uma mistura de funk com blues e rock. A letra é cheia de raiva e ódio de alguém que sabe não ter seu valor reconhecido. Apesar de conter uma ambiguidade quanto a situação enfrentada por Beyoncé e Jay Z, o vídeo nos mostra como as mulheres são subjugadas pela sociedade.
Edição normal
Edição Deluxe
| Duração: 45:49 (CD) // Deluxe: 53:17 // 1:05:22 (DVD)
| Data de Lançamento: 19 de Julho de 2018 |
| Gênero: R&B |
| Compositores: Khalil Joseph, Beyoncé, Malcolm Nichols, Melina Matsoukas, Todd Tourso, Dikayl Rimmasch, Jonas Åkerlund, Mark Romanek |
| Produtores: Beyoncé, Kevin Garrett, Diplo, Ezra Koenig, Jack White, Wynter Gordon, Kevin Cossom, MeLo-X, Danny Boy Styles, Ben Billions, Boots, Mike Dean, Vincent Berry II, James Blake, Jonathan Coffer, Just Blaze, Mike Will Made It |
| SOBRE O LANÇAMENTO |
Beyoncé finalmente lança seu 6º álbum de estúdio, e como de costume, o álbum está maravilhoso. Beyoncé começou a anunciar a nova era “Lemonade”, com o single já lançado “Fomation”, desde então Beyoncé ficou calada a respeito do álbum. No meio dessa semana, o grande anuncio foi revelado, o novo trabalho foi revelado em um comercial na “HBO”, onde Beyoncé também fez uma parceria para exibir o álbum visual no canal. Beyoncé diz esse álbum vem falando sobre o poder das mulheres e a luta diária dos negros. O álbum está bem sincronizado, contando uma história do começo ao fim, da mesma forma como o álbum visual. Beyoncé está emocionada e preparado a si mesma para a era “Lemonade”, e disse que não vai desapontar seus fãs com o novo trabalho.
|SOBRE O ÁLBUM|
De forma geral, "Lemonade" é um álbum R&B com outros gêneros misturados na receita, pop, reggae, blues, rock, hip-hop, soul, funk, americana, country, gospel, eletronic e trap. A temática lirica conta toda uma historia, com cada capitulo descrito mais a fundo no filme do DVD, de "Intuition" até "Recovering", na qual Beyoncé, ou a personagem que ela interpreta, descobre que seu marido a traiu, e passa por diversos sentimentos até reconstruir sua relação e descobrir mais sobre si mesma
| TRACKLIST |
(CD)
1 - Pray You Catch Me // 2 - Hold Up // 3 – Don’t Hurt Yourself (feat. Jack White) // 4 – Sorry //
5 – 6 Inch (feat. The Weeknd) // 6 – Daddy Lessons // 7 – Love Drought // 8 – Sandcastles //
9 – Forward (feat. James Blake) // 10 – Freedom (feat. Kendrick Lamar) // 11 – All Night //
12 – Formation //
5 – 6 Inch (feat. The Weeknd) // 6 – Daddy Lessons // 7 – Love Drought // 8 – Sandcastles //
9 – Forward (feat. James Blake) // 10 – Freedom (feat. Kendrick Lamar) // 11 – All Night //
12 – Formation //
Deluxe
13 - Runnin (Feat. Arrow Benjamin, Naughty Boy) // 14 - Shining (Feat. Jay-Z, DJ Khaled) //
13 - Runnin (Feat. Arrow Benjamin, Naughty Boy) // 14 - Shining (Feat. Jay-Z, DJ Khaled) //
(DVD)
1 - Intro // 2 - Intuition // 3 - Pray You Catch Me // 4 - Denial // 5 - Hold Up // 6 - Anger //
7 - Don’t Hurt Yourself (feat. Jack White) // 8 - Apathy // 9 - Sorry // 10 - Emptiness //
11 - 6 Inch (feat. The Weeknd) // 12 - Accountability // 13 - Daddy Lessons // 14 - Reformation //
15 - Love Drought // 16 - Forgiveness // 17 - Sandcastles // 18 - Resurrection //
19 - Forward (feat. James Blake) // 20 - Hope // 21 - Freedom (feat. Kendrick Lamar) // 22 - Recovering //
23 - All Night // 24 - Formation //
| INTUIÇÃO |
1 - Intro // 2 - Intuition // 3 - Pray You Catch Me // 4 - Denial // 5 - Hold Up // 6 - Anger //
7 - Don’t Hurt Yourself (feat. Jack White) // 8 - Apathy // 9 - Sorry // 10 - Emptiness //
11 - 6 Inch (feat. The Weeknd) // 12 - Accountability // 13 - Daddy Lessons // 14 - Reformation //
15 - Love Drought // 16 - Forgiveness // 17 - Sandcastles // 18 - Resurrection //
19 - Forward (feat. James Blake) // 20 - Hope // 21 - Freedom (feat. Kendrick Lamar) // 22 - Recovering //
23 - All Night // 24 - Formation //
| INTUIÇÃO |
É aquela sensação no fundo da cabeça que tem algo de errado, mas você não tem prova e as pessoas pensam que você é louco. Todos chamam suas acusações de infundadas, mas você sabe que há algo no que você está sentindo. Essa sensação é que antecede a…
| Pray You Catch Me |
| Compositores: Kevin Garrett, Beyoncé Knowles, James Blake // Produtores: Garrett, Beyoncé |
A primeira música do álbum nos leva a um caminho de raiva, dor, traição e vingança quase até o final do álbum, quando a redenção acontece. “Lemonade”, em si, reabriu a discussão sobre uma suposta traição de
Jay-Z e as consequências disso. Pouco depois do refrão ser cantado em meio a um campo, podemos ver a palavra intuição e várias mulheres (já chamadas de Beyoncé Squad) como se estivessem esperando. Nos versos da poesia recitada por Beyoncé, fica subentendida uma situação já enfrentada por muitas mulheres, a espera do companheiro, enquanto ele passou a noite fora com outra.
| Hold Up |
| Compositores: Thomas Wesley Pentz, Ezra Koenig, Knowles, Emile Haynie, Joshua Tillman, Uzoechi Emenike, Sean Rhoden "Melo-X", Doc Pomus, Mort Shuman, DeAndre Way, Antonio Randolph, Kelvin McConnell, Brian Chase, Karen Orzolek, Nick Zinner // Produtores: Diplo, Beyoncé, Koenig |
Ah, a raiva que dá amar alguém e não ter esse sentimento valorizado é realmente digna de pegar um taco de baseball e sair quebrando tudo, não é mesmo? Enquanto nós tentamos manter nossa sanidade mental em meio a esse tipo de situação, Beyoncé canta: “Pera aí, eles não te amam como eu te amo”.
| Pray You Catch Me |
| Compositores: Kevin Garrett, Beyoncé Knowles, James Blake // Produtores: Garrett, Beyoncé |
A primeira música do álbum nos leva a um caminho de raiva, dor, traição e vingança quase até o final do álbum, quando a redenção acontece. “Lemonade”, em si, reabriu a discussão sobre uma suposta traição de
Jay-Z e as consequências disso. Pouco depois do refrão ser cantado em meio a um campo, podemos ver a palavra intuição e várias mulheres (já chamadas de Beyoncé Squad) como se estivessem esperando. Nos versos da poesia recitada por Beyoncé, fica subentendida uma situação já enfrentada por muitas mulheres, a espera do companheiro, enquanto ele passou a noite fora com outra.
You can taste the dishonesty
It's all over your breath
As you pass it off so cavalier
But even that's a test
Constantly aware of it all
My lonely ear
Pressed against the walls of your world
Prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
I'm prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me
I'm prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
I'm prayin' you catch me
Nothing else ever seems to hurt
Like the smile on your face
When it's only in my memory
It don't hit me quite the same
Maybe it's a cause for concern
But I'm not at ease
Keeping my head to the curb
Prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
I'm prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me
I'm prayin' you catch me
I'm prayin' you catch me (prayin')
I'm prayin' you catch me
| Negação |
Você quer desesperadamente acreditar em todos ao redor, porque a verdade é muito para suportar, por isso, dizer que não há nada de errado e ignorar/negar o que está acontecendo é a melhor saída. A negação também pode ser representada por quem (ou o que) te magoou a medida que negam que há algum problema (que não está traindo ou não há injustiça no sistema) e afirmam que está tudo bem em uma tentativa de te aplacar.
It's all over your breath
As you pass it off so cavalier
But even that's a test
Constantly aware of it all
My lonely ear
Pressed against the walls of your world
Prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
I'm prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me
I'm prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
I'm prayin' you catch me
Nothing else ever seems to hurt
Like the smile on your face
When it's only in my memory
It don't hit me quite the same
Maybe it's a cause for concern
But I'm not at ease
Keeping my head to the curb
Prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
I'm prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me
I'm prayin' you catch me
I'm prayin' you catch me (prayin')
I'm prayin' you catch me
| Negação |
Você quer desesperadamente acreditar em todos ao redor, porque a verdade é muito para suportar, por isso, dizer que não há nada de errado e ignorar/negar o que está acontecendo é a melhor saída. A negação também pode ser representada por quem (ou o que) te magoou a medida que negam que há algum problema (que não está traindo ou não há injustiça no sistema) e afirmam que está tudo bem em uma tentativa de te aplacar.
| Hold Up |
| Compositores: Thomas Wesley Pentz, Ezra Koenig, Knowles, Emile Haynie, Joshua Tillman, Uzoechi Emenike, Sean Rhoden "Melo-X", Doc Pomus, Mort Shuman, DeAndre Way, Antonio Randolph, Kelvin McConnell, Brian Chase, Karen Orzolek, Nick Zinner // Produtores: Diplo, Beyoncé, Koenig |
Ah, a raiva que dá amar alguém e não ter esse sentimento valorizado é realmente digna de pegar um taco de baseball e sair quebrando tudo, não é mesmo? Enquanto nós tentamos manter nossa sanidade mental em meio a esse tipo de situação, Beyoncé canta: “Pera aí, eles não te amam como eu te amo”.
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Oh, down, they don't love you like I love you
Something don't feel right
Because it ain't right
Especially comin' up after midnight
I smell your secret, and I'm not too perfect
To ever feel this worthless
How did it come down to this?
Going through your call list
I don't wanna lose my pride, but I'mma fuck me up a bitch
Know that I kept it sexy, and know I kept it fun
There's something that I'm missing, maybe my head for one
What's worst, lookin' jealous or crazy?
Jealous or crazy
Or like being walked all over lately, walked all over lately
I'd rather be crazy
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Let's imagine for a moment that you never made a name for yourself
Or mastered wealth, they had you labeled as a king
Never made it out the cage, still out there movin' in them streets
Never had the baddest woman in the game up in your sheets
Would they be down to ride? No
They used to hide from you, lie to you
But y'all know we were made for each other
So I find you and hold you down
Me sing, say
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Hey, it is such a shame
You let this good love go to waste
I always keep the top tier, five star
Backseat lovin' in the car
Like make that wood, like make that wood
Holly like a Boulevard
What's worst, lookin' jealous or crazy?
Jealous and crazy
Or like being walked all over lately, walked all over lately
I'd rather be crazy
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Oh, down, they don't love you like I love you
I hop up out the bed and get my swag on
I look in the mirror, say: What's up?
What's up, what's up, what's up?
I hop up out the bed and get my swag on
I look in the mirror, say: What's up?
What's up, what's up, what's up?
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Oh, down, they don't love you like I love you
Something don't feel right
Because it ain't right
Especially comin' up after midnight
I smell your secret, and I'm not too perfect
To ever feel this worthless
How did it come down to this?
Going through your call list
I don't wanna lose my pride, but I'mma fuck me up a bitch
Know that I kept it sexy, and know I kept it fun
There's something that I'm missing, maybe my head for one
What's worst, lookin' jealous or crazy?
Jealous or crazy
Or like being walked all over lately, walked all over lately
I'd rather be crazy
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Let's imagine for a moment that you never made a name for yourself
Or mastered wealth, they had you labeled as a king
Never made it out the cage, still out there movin' in them streets
Never had the baddest woman in the game up in your sheets
Would they be down to ride? No
They used to hide from you, lie to you
But y'all know we were made for each other
So I find you and hold you down
Me sing, say
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Hey, it is such a shame
You let this good love go to waste
I always keep the top tier, five star
Backseat lovin' in the car
Like make that wood, like make that wood
Holly like a Boulevard
What's worst, lookin' jealous or crazy?
Jealous and crazy
Or like being walked all over lately, walked all over lately
I'd rather be crazy
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Oh, down, they don't love you like I love you
I hop up out the bed and get my swag on
I look in the mirror, say: What's up?
What's up, what's up, what's up?
I hop up out the bed and get my swag on
I look in the mirror, say: What's up?
What's up, what's up, what's up?
| Raiva |
Você vê a verdade sobre o que está acontecendo e você fica chateado. Você se emputece, você luta, você grita, chora, faz qualquer coisa que puder para liberar esse sentimento, de modo que todos saibam como você se sente.
| Don’t Hurt Yourself (feat. Jack White) |
| Compositores: Jack White, Knowles, Diana Gordon, James Page, Robert Plant, John Paul Jones, John Bonham // Produtores: White, Beyoncé, Derek Dixie |
A música contou apenas com a colaboração de Jack White (sim, do The White Stripes) é uma mistura de funk com blues e rock. A letra é cheia de raiva e ódio de alguém que sabe não ter seu valor reconhecido. Apesar de conter uma ambiguidade quanto a situação enfrentada por Beyoncé e Jay Z, o vídeo nos mostra como as mulheres são subjugadas pela sociedade.
[Beyoncé]
Oh, la, la, la
Oh, la, la, la
Oh, la, la, la
Don't hurt yourself
Don't hurt yourself
Who the fuck do you think I am?
You ain't married to no average bitch, boy
You can watch my fat ass twist, boy
As I bounce to the next dick, boy
And keep your money, I got my own
Get a bigger smile on my face being alone
Bad motherfucker, God complex
Motivate your ass, call me Malcom X
Yo operator, or innovator
Fuck you hater, you can't recreate her, no
You'll never recreate her, no, hero
We just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be baby
You just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, bay
[Jack White]
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself
Don't hurt yourself
When you diss me, you diss yourself
Don't hurt yourself
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself
Don't hurt yourself, don't hurt yourself
When you love me, you love yourself
Love god herself
[Beyoncé]
I am the dragon breathing fire
Beautiful mane, I'm the lion
Beautiful man, I know you're lying
I am not broken, I'm not crying, I'm not crying
You ain't trying hard enough
You ain't loving hard enough
You don't love me deep enough
We not reaching feats enough
Blindly in love, I fucks with you
'Till I realize, I'm just too much for you
I'm just too much for you
We just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby
Hey baby, who the fuck do you think I am?
I smell that fragrance on your Louis V, boy
Just give my fat ass a big kiss, boy
Tonight I'm fucking up all your shit, boy
[Beyoncé & Jack White]
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself
Try not to hurt yourself
When you play me, you play yourself
Don't play yourself
When you lie to me, you lie to yourself
You're only lying to yourself
When you love me, you love yourself
Love god herself
[Beyoncé]
We just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be baby
Uh, this is your final warning
You know I give you life
If you try this shit again
You gon' lose your wife
Oh, la, la, la
Oh, la, la, la
Oh, la, la, la
Don't hurt yourself
Don't hurt yourself
Who the fuck do you think I am?
You ain't married to no average bitch, boy
You can watch my fat ass twist, boy
As I bounce to the next dick, boy
And keep your money, I got my own
Get a bigger smile on my face being alone
Bad motherfucker, God complex
Motivate your ass, call me Malcom X
Yo operator, or innovator
Fuck you hater, you can't recreate her, no
You'll never recreate her, no, hero
We just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be baby
You just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, bay
[Jack White]
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself
Don't hurt yourself
When you diss me, you diss yourself
Don't hurt yourself
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself
Don't hurt yourself, don't hurt yourself
When you love me, you love yourself
Love god herself
[Beyoncé]
I am the dragon breathing fire
Beautiful mane, I'm the lion
Beautiful man, I know you're lying
I am not broken, I'm not crying, I'm not crying
You ain't trying hard enough
You ain't loving hard enough
You don't love me deep enough
We not reaching feats enough
Blindly in love, I fucks with you
'Till I realize, I'm just too much for you
I'm just too much for you
We just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby
Hey baby, who the fuck do you think I am?
I smell that fragrance on your Louis V, boy
Just give my fat ass a big kiss, boy
Tonight I'm fucking up all your shit, boy
[Beyoncé & Jack White]
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself
Try not to hurt yourself
When you play me, you play yourself
Don't play yourself
When you lie to me, you lie to yourself
You're only lying to yourself
When you love me, you love yourself
Love god herself
[Beyoncé]
We just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be baby
Uh, this is your final warning
You know I give you life
If you try this shit again
You gon' lose your wife
| Apatia |
Depois de um tempo, a situação parece fútil e por isso você só quer desistir. De que adianta lutar? Pra que continuar se nada vai mudar?
| Sorry |
| Compositores: Gordon, Sean Rhoden "Melo-X", Knowles // Produtores: Melo-X, Wynter Gordon, Beyoncé, Hit-Boy, Stuart White |
Prepare o lencinho, pois a música da caixinha vai te levar para a infância e fazer pedir desculpas para todo o sonho que você criou de casamento perfeito. E as amigas? Elas vão estar ali para quando você estiver arrependida de ter aceitado colocar o anel.
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
Nigga, nah
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
He tryin' to roll me up
I ain't picking up
Headed to this club
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cups
I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout
Middle fingers up
Put them hands high
Wave it in his face
Tell him: "Boy, bye"
Tell him: "Boy, bye! Boy, bye"
Middle fingers up
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
(I ain't thinking 'bout you)
Nigga, nah
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
No, no, hell nah
Now you want to say you're sorry
Now you want to call me crying
Now you oughta see me wilding
Now I'm the one that's lying
And I don't feel bad about it
It's exactly what you get
Stop interrupting my grinding
(You're interrupting my grinding)
I ain't thinking 'bout you
(Sorry, I ain't sorry)
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout you
(Sorry, I ain't sorry)
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home
Today I've regret the night I put that ring on
He always got them fucking excuses
I pray to Lord you reveal what His truth is
I left a note in the hallway
By the time you read it, I'll be far away
I'm far away
But I ain't fucking with nobody
Let's have a toast to the good life
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
Me and my baby, we gon' be alright
We gon' live a good life
Big homie, better grow up
Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
I see them boppers in the corner
They sneaking out the back door
He only want me when I'm not there
He better call Becky with the good hair
He better call Becky with the good hair
| Vazio |
A apatia pode facilmente fluir para o vazio. Uma vez que você para de sentir a dor, a alegria e o riso vão embora também. Você é deixado com um buraco dentro de si mesmo que nada pode preencher.
| 6 Inch (feat. The Weeknd) |
| Compositores: Abel Tesfaye, Knowles, Danny Schofield, Ben Diehl, Terius Nash, Ahmad Balshe, Boots, David Portner, Noah Lennox, Brian Weitz, Burt Bacharach, Hal David // Produtores: Danny Boy Styles, Ben Billions, Boots, Beyoncé, Dixie |
Essa é uma convocação a todas as mulheres trabalhadoras, batalhadoras, não importa se em casa ou na rua. Beyoncé saúda a todas nós ao cantar “Ela trabalha pelo dinheiro, ela trabalha pelo dinheiro, do começo ao final. E ela vale cada dólar, ela vale cada dólar e ela vale cada minuto”, enquanto The Weeknd ajuda no ritmo e nos agudos.
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
Nigga, nah
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
He tryin' to roll me up
I ain't picking up
Headed to this club
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cups
I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout
Middle fingers up
Put them hands high
Wave it in his face
Tell him: "Boy, bye"
Tell him: "Boy, bye! Boy, bye"
Middle fingers up
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
(I ain't thinking 'bout you)
Nigga, nah
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
No, no, hell nah
Now you want to say you're sorry
Now you want to call me crying
Now you oughta see me wilding
Now I'm the one that's lying
And I don't feel bad about it
It's exactly what you get
Stop interrupting my grinding
(You're interrupting my grinding)
I ain't thinking 'bout you
(Sorry, I ain't sorry)
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout you
(Sorry, I ain't sorry)
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home
Today I've regret the night I put that ring on
He always got them fucking excuses
I pray to Lord you reveal what His truth is
I left a note in the hallway
By the time you read it, I'll be far away
I'm far away
But I ain't fucking with nobody
Let's have a toast to the good life
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
Me and my baby, we gon' be alright
We gon' live a good life
Big homie, better grow up
Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
I see them boppers in the corner
They sneaking out the back door
He only want me when I'm not there
He better call Becky with the good hair
He better call Becky with the good hair
| Vazio |
A apatia pode facilmente fluir para o vazio. Uma vez que você para de sentir a dor, a alegria e o riso vão embora também. Você é deixado com um buraco dentro de si mesmo que nada pode preencher.
| 6 Inch (feat. The Weeknd) |
| Compositores: Abel Tesfaye, Knowles, Danny Schofield, Ben Diehl, Terius Nash, Ahmad Balshe, Boots, David Portner, Noah Lennox, Brian Weitz, Burt Bacharach, Hal David // Produtores: Danny Boy Styles, Ben Billions, Boots, Beyoncé, Dixie |
Essa é uma convocação a todas as mulheres trabalhadoras, batalhadoras, não importa se em casa ou na rua. Beyoncé saúda a todas nós ao cantar “Ela trabalha pelo dinheiro, ela trabalha pelo dinheiro, do começo ao final. E ela vale cada dólar, ela vale cada dólar e ela vale cada minuto”, enquanto The Weeknd ajuda no ritmo e nos agudos.
[Beyoncé]
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn
She murdered everybody and I was her witness
[The Weeknd]
She's stacking money, money everywhere she goes
(You know) pesos out of Mexico
(De uno) commas and them decimals
She don't gotta give it up, she professional
She mixing up that Ace with that Hennessy
She love the way it tastes, that's her recipe
Rushing through her veins like it's ecstasy
She already made enough, but she'll never leave
[Beyoncé]
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn
She murdered everybody and I was her witness
She works for the money
She'll work for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar
She worth every dollar
And she worth every minute
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money
She stack her money, money everywhere she goes
(She got de uno) her Yamazaki straight from Tokyo
(Oh, baby, you know) she got them commas and them decimals
She don't gotta give it up 'cause she professional
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn
She murdered everybody and I was her witness
She works for the money
She'll work for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar
She worth every dollar
And she worth every minute
Stars in her eyes
She fights for the power, keeping time
She grinds day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday, oh
She gon' slang
She too smart to crave material things
She pushing herself day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday, oh
Stars in her eyes
She fights and she sweats those sleepless nights
But she don't mind, she loves the grind
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday, yeah
She gon' slang
Too smart to crave material things
Stacking her paper, stacking her cake up
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday, yeah
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn
She murdered everybody and I was her witness
She works for the money
She'll work for the money
(I know just what to do to make you love me)
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar
She worth every dollar
(Love me)
And she worth every minute
Now, boy, I'll make you feel
You'll always come back to me
Come back
Come back
Come back
Come back, come back, come back
| Prestação de Contas |
Esse momento é um pouco óbvio. Você e outros começam a fazer com que quem (ou o que) te magoou enfrente suas ações. Você quer que eles respondam sobre o que fizeram de errado. Isso também pode significar que a pessoa (ou país) que lhe fez mal tome a responsabilidade por suas próprias ações. Assim, finalmente é hora reconhecer que há um erro e uma mágoa e a partir daí hora de tomar medidas para corrigir isso.
| Daddy Lessons |
| Compositores: Gordon, Knowles, Kevin Cossum, Alex Delicata // Produtores: Beyoncé, Dixie, Delicata |
Você já imaginou Beyoncé cantando música country? Nós também não. Mas parece que não tem nada que ela não seja capaz de fazer bem feito, porque a música é um lacre só. Essa é uma homenagem às lições passadas por seu pai. Mais especificamente, “seja forte, garota!” E isso não quer dizer que ela esqueceu o valor da sua mãe, não. Muito pelo contrário: a mãe é o modelo de incentivo.
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn
She murdered everybody and I was her witness
[The Weeknd]
She's stacking money, money everywhere she goes
(You know) pesos out of Mexico
(De uno) commas and them decimals
She don't gotta give it up, she professional
She mixing up that Ace with that Hennessy
She love the way it tastes, that's her recipe
Rushing through her veins like it's ecstasy
She already made enough, but she'll never leave
[Beyoncé]
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn
She murdered everybody and I was her witness
She works for the money
She'll work for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar
She worth every dollar
And she worth every minute
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money
She stack her money, money everywhere she goes
(She got de uno) her Yamazaki straight from Tokyo
(Oh, baby, you know) she got them commas and them decimals
She don't gotta give it up 'cause she professional
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn
She murdered everybody and I was her witness
She works for the money
She'll work for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar
She worth every dollar
And she worth every minute
Stars in her eyes
She fights for the power, keeping time
She grinds day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday, oh
She gon' slang
She too smart to crave material things
She pushing herself day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday, oh
Stars in her eyes
She fights and she sweats those sleepless nights
But she don't mind, she loves the grind
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday, yeah
She gon' slang
Too smart to crave material things
Stacking her paper, stacking her cake up
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday, yeah
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn
She murdered everybody and I was her witness
She works for the money
She'll work for the money
(I know just what to do to make you love me)
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar
She worth every dollar
(Love me)
And she worth every minute
Now, boy, I'll make you feel
You'll always come back to me
Come back
Come back
Come back
Come back, come back, come back
| Prestação de Contas |
Esse momento é um pouco óbvio. Você e outros começam a fazer com que quem (ou o que) te magoou enfrente suas ações. Você quer que eles respondam sobre o que fizeram de errado. Isso também pode significar que a pessoa (ou país) que lhe fez mal tome a responsabilidade por suas próprias ações. Assim, finalmente é hora reconhecer que há um erro e uma mágoa e a partir daí hora de tomar medidas para corrigir isso.
| Daddy Lessons |
| Compositores: Gordon, Knowles, Kevin Cossum, Alex Delicata // Produtores: Beyoncé, Dixie, Delicata |
Você já imaginou Beyoncé cantando música country? Nós também não. Mas parece que não tem nada que ela não seja capaz de fazer bem feito, porque a música é um lacre só. Essa é uma homenagem às lições passadas por seu pai. Mais especificamente, “seja forte, garota!” E isso não quer dizer que ela esqueceu o valor da sua mãe, não. Muito pelo contrário: a mãe é o modelo de incentivo.
Yee-haw
Oh, oh, oh
Texas, Texas (oh, oh, oh) Texas
Came into this world
Daddy's little girl
And daddy made a soldier out of me
Oh, oh, oh
Daddy made me dance
And daddy held my hand
Oh, oh, oh
And daddy liked his whisky with his tea
And we rode motorcycles
Blackjack, classic vinyl
Tough girl is what I had to be
He said: Take care of your mother
Watch out for your sister
Oh, and that's when he gave to me
With his gun, with his head held high
He told me not to cry
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
With his right hand on his rifle
He swore it on the Bible
My daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
He held me in his arms
And he taught me to be strong
He told me when he's gone
Here's what you do
When trouble comes to town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
(Oh, oh, oh)
Daddy made me fight
It wasn't always right
But he said: girl it's your second amendment (oh, oh, oh)
He always played it cool
But daddy was no fool
And right before he died he said remember
He said: Take care of your mother
Watch out for your sister
And that's when daddy looked at me
With his gun, with his head held high
He told me not to cry
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
With his right hand on his rifle
He swore it on the Bible
My daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
He held me in his arms
And he taught me to be strong
He told me when he's gone
Here's what you do
When trouble comes to town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
My daddy warned me about men like you
He said: Baby girl he's playing you
He's playing you
My daddy warned me about men like you
He said: Baby girl he's playing you
He's playing you
Cause when trouble comes in town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Cause when trouble comes to town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
(Good job, Bey, hahaha)
| Reforma |
Aqui, o exercício é de aceitar que a imperfeição é passível de todos e que todos merecem evoluir, pelo amor ou pela dor. Ao perceber isso, ir em frente é a saída para evolução. Seja pelo amor, ou pela dor.
| Love Drought |
| Compositores: Mike Dean, Ingrid Burley, Knowles // Produtores: Dean, Beyoncé |
Apesar de ainda não ser a Beyoncé que estamos acostumados, a sonoridade romântica começa a ficar mais familiar. Voltando a suposta crise familiar entre Beyoncé e Jay Z, ‘Love Drought’ indica que tentativas estão acontecendo para que o casal se reconcilie.
Oh, oh, oh
Texas, Texas (oh, oh, oh) Texas
Came into this world
Daddy's little girl
And daddy made a soldier out of me
Oh, oh, oh
Daddy made me dance
And daddy held my hand
Oh, oh, oh
And daddy liked his whisky with his tea
And we rode motorcycles
Blackjack, classic vinyl
Tough girl is what I had to be
He said: Take care of your mother
Watch out for your sister
Oh, and that's when he gave to me
With his gun, with his head held high
He told me not to cry
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
With his right hand on his rifle
He swore it on the Bible
My daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
He held me in his arms
And he taught me to be strong
He told me when he's gone
Here's what you do
When trouble comes to town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
(Oh, oh, oh)
Daddy made me fight
It wasn't always right
But he said: girl it's your second amendment (oh, oh, oh)
He always played it cool
But daddy was no fool
And right before he died he said remember
He said: Take care of your mother
Watch out for your sister
And that's when daddy looked at me
With his gun, with his head held high
He told me not to cry
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
With his right hand on his rifle
He swore it on the Bible
My daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
He held me in his arms
And he taught me to be strong
He told me when he's gone
Here's what you do
When trouble comes to town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
My daddy warned me about men like you
He said: Baby girl he's playing you
He's playing you
My daddy warned me about men like you
He said: Baby girl he's playing you
He's playing you
Cause when trouble comes in town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Cause when trouble comes to town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
(Good job, Bey, hahaha)
| Reforma |
Aqui, o exercício é de aceitar que a imperfeição é passível de todos e que todos merecem evoluir, pelo amor ou pela dor. Ao perceber isso, ir em frente é a saída para evolução. Seja pelo amor, ou pela dor.
| Love Drought |
| Compositores: Mike Dean, Ingrid Burley, Knowles // Produtores: Dean, Beyoncé |
Apesar de ainda não ser a Beyoncé que estamos acostumados, a sonoridade romântica começa a ficar mais familiar. Voltando a suposta crise familiar entre Beyoncé e Jay Z, ‘Love Drought’ indica que tentativas estão acontecendo para que o casal se reconcilie.
Ten times out of nine, I know you're lying
But nine times outta ten, I know you're trying
So I'm trying to be fair
And you're trying to be there and to care
And you're caught up in your permanent emotions
All the loving I've been giving goes unnoticed
It's just floating in the air, lookie there
Are you aware you're my lifeline, are you tryna kill me
If I wasn't me, would you still feel me?
Like on my worst day? Or am I not thirsty, enough?
I don't care about the lights or the beams
Spend my life in the dark for the sake of you and me
Only way to go is up, skin thick, too tough
Cause you, you, you, you and me could move a mountain
You, you, you, you and me could calm a war down
You, you, you, you and me could make it rain now
You, you, you, you and me could stop this love drought
Nine times out of ten, I'm in my feelings
But ten times out of nine, I'm only human
Tell me, what did I do wrong?
Feel like that question has been posed
I'm movin' on
I'll always been committed, I been focused
I always paid attention, been devoted
Tell me, what did I do wrong?
Oh, already asked that, my bad
But you my lifeline, think you tryna kill me?
If I wasn't me, would you still feel me?
Like on my worst day? Or am I not thirsty, enough?
I don't care about the lights or the beams
Spend my life in the dark for the sake of you and me
Only way to go is up, them old bitches so wack
I'm so tough, wassup?
Cause you, you, you, you and me could move a mountain
You, you, you, you and me could calm a war down
You, you, you, you and me could make it rain now
You, you, you, you and me would stop this love drought
You and me would stop this love drought
| Perdão |
Este é autoexplicativo. A fim de avançar verdadeiramente a partir do sofrimento e da dor, você perdoa. Você não perdoa para fazer ninguém se sentir melhor, você perdoa para que você possa curar e seguir em frente. Observe que nada foi dito sobre o esquecimento. Você não esquece o que foi feito para que não volte a acontecer.
| Sandcastles |
| Compositores: Vincent Berry II, Knowles, Malik Yusef, Midian Mathers // Produtores: Beyoncé, Berry II, Boots |
Definitivamente, essa música marca o momento em que Beyoncé e Jay Z começam a reconstruir sua vida em casal. Afinal, apesar de ter prometido que não poderia mais ficar, Bey fica, assim como muitas mulheres ficaram.
| Forward (Feat. James Blake) |
| Compositores: James Blake, Knowles // Produtores: Blake, Beyoncé |
Para as pessoas que ficaram ofendidas com ‘Formation’, essa faixa do álbum é um tapa na cara, ao mostrar as famílias de homens negros que foram mortos pela polícia.
| Freedom (Feat. Kendrick Lamar) |
| Compositores: Jonathan Coffer, Knowles, Carla Marie Williams, Dean McIntosh, Kendrick Duckworth, Frank Tirado, Alan Lomax, John Lomax Sr. // Produtores: Coffer, Beyoncé, Just Blaze, Boots |
Beyoncé e Kendrick Lamar misturam a psicodelia musical dos anos 1960 a uma música de prisão que, na época da escravidão, era considerada uma forma de oração (como muitas músicas das igrejas negras americanas). Se “eu quebro as algemas por mim mesmo, não deixarei minha liberdade queimar no inferno” não te emocionar, não sei mais o que vai.
Reconhecer o esforço que essa jornada. Celebrar o caminho que você percorreu, como se tivesse tirado ouro de uma situação que só tinha como piorar. Como você fez limonada de limões e como o gosto azedo é refrescante se comparado com o vazio já sentido quando não havia como melhorar.
| All Night |
| Compositores: Pentz, Knowles, Timothy Thomas, Theron Thomas, Ilsey Juber, Akil King, Jaramye Daniels, Andre Benjamin, Patrick Brown, Antwan Patton // Produtores: Diplo, Beyoncé, Henry Allen |
Essa é a música que encerra a parte visual do álbum, apesar de ser a penúltima música (Formation encerra tudo). Mas podia ser a última. Como não é, fica considerada como a fênix que a cantora é: ela foi reduzida a pó por preconceito e traição; encontrou suas raízes de mulher negra; se vestiu com sua própria pele e renasceu. Para ela, para a família, para o mundo.
Formation trata-se da luta contra o preconceito negro e sobre o feminismo. Beyoncé disse também que seu próximo álbum será sobre relacionamento, traição, família, feminismo e a luta a favor dos negros.
| Deluxe |
| Runnin (Feat. Arrow Benjamin, Naughty Boy) |
| Compositores: Jonny Coffer Naughty Boy Beyoncé Arrow Benjamin Carla Marie Williams // Produtores: Beyoncé Naughty Boy |
A musica tem haver com o tema relacionamento, e o desejo de um casal realizar o sonho de ficar juntos para sempre ,independente das dificuldades
| Shining (Feat. Jay-Z, DJ Khaled) |
| Compositores: Khaled Khaled Danja Jahron Brathwaite Shawn Carter Beyonce, Jay Z // Produtores: Beyonce DJ Khaled Danja |
A musica ao todo se trata de Beyoncé e Jay Z estarem de bem, e continuar brilhando e desfrutando sua riqueza para o mundo. Alem de dizer implicitamente ser o casal mais poderoso de todos
Lemonade está disponível nas plataformas digitais:
| Tidal |
listen.tidal.com/playlist/cb4d7b94-b0fd-4e77-b3ae-cdc32138bd53
| iTunes & Apple Music |
itunes.apple.com/br/album/lemonade/id1107429221
But nine times outta ten, I know you're trying
So I'm trying to be fair
And you're trying to be there and to care
And you're caught up in your permanent emotions
All the loving I've been giving goes unnoticed
It's just floating in the air, lookie there
Are you aware you're my lifeline, are you tryna kill me
If I wasn't me, would you still feel me?
Like on my worst day? Or am I not thirsty, enough?
I don't care about the lights or the beams
Spend my life in the dark for the sake of you and me
Only way to go is up, skin thick, too tough
Cause you, you, you, you and me could move a mountain
You, you, you, you and me could calm a war down
You, you, you, you and me could make it rain now
You, you, you, you and me could stop this love drought
Nine times out of ten, I'm in my feelings
But ten times out of nine, I'm only human
Tell me, what did I do wrong?
Feel like that question has been posed
I'm movin' on
I'll always been committed, I been focused
I always paid attention, been devoted
Tell me, what did I do wrong?
Oh, already asked that, my bad
But you my lifeline, think you tryna kill me?
If I wasn't me, would you still feel me?
Like on my worst day? Or am I not thirsty, enough?
I don't care about the lights or the beams
Spend my life in the dark for the sake of you and me
Only way to go is up, them old bitches so wack
I'm so tough, wassup?
Cause you, you, you, you and me could move a mountain
You, you, you, you and me could calm a war down
You, you, you, you and me could make it rain now
You, you, you, you and me would stop this love drought
You and me would stop this love drought
| Perdão |
Este é autoexplicativo. A fim de avançar verdadeiramente a partir do sofrimento e da dor, você perdoa. Você não perdoa para fazer ninguém se sentir melhor, você perdoa para que você possa curar e seguir em frente. Observe que nada foi dito sobre o esquecimento. Você não esquece o que foi feito para que não volte a acontecer.
| Sandcastles |
| Compositores: Vincent Berry II, Knowles, Malik Yusef, Midian Mathers // Produtores: Beyoncé, Berry II, Boots |
Definitivamente, essa música marca o momento em que Beyoncé e Jay Z começam a reconstruir sua vida em casal. Afinal, apesar de ter prometido que não poderia mais ficar, Bey fica, assim como muitas mulheres ficaram.
We built sandcastles that washed away
I made you cry when I walked away
And although I promised that I couldn't stay, baby
Every promise don't work out that way, oh, babe
Every promise don't work out that way
Dishes smashed on my counter from our last encounter
Pictures snatched out the frame
Bitch, I scratched out your name and your face
What is it about you that I can't erase, baby?
Well, every promise don't work out that way, no, no, babe
Well, every promise don't work out that way
And your heart is broken cause I walked away
Show me your scars and I won't walk away
And I know I promised that I couldn't stay, baby
Every promise don't work out that way, no, no, no, no, no
Every promise don't work out that way
| Ressurreição |
Depois de toda a mágoa, dor, e o esforço feito para perdoar e realmente corrigir a situação, tanto você quanto a pessoa renascem em algo novo, em algo melhor, de preferência.I made you cry when I walked away
And although I promised that I couldn't stay, baby
Every promise don't work out that way, oh, babe
Every promise don't work out that way
Dishes smashed on my counter from our last encounter
Pictures snatched out the frame
Bitch, I scratched out your name and your face
What is it about you that I can't erase, baby?
Well, every promise don't work out that way, no, no, babe
Well, every promise don't work out that way
And your heart is broken cause I walked away
Show me your scars and I won't walk away
And I know I promised that I couldn't stay, baby
Every promise don't work out that way, no, no, no, no, no
Every promise don't work out that way
| Ressurreição |
| Forward (Feat. James Blake) |
| Compositores: James Blake, Knowles // Produtores: Blake, Beyoncé |
Para as pessoas que ficaram ofendidas com ‘Formation’, essa faixa do álbum é um tapa na cara, ao mostrar as famílias de homens negros que foram mortos pela polícia.
Forward
Best foot first just in case
When we made our way 'til now
It's time to listen, it's time to fight
Forward
Now we're going to hold doors open for a while
Now we can be open for a while
Forward
I love you more than this job, please don't work for me
Forward
Go back to your sleep in your favorite spot just next to me
Forward, forward
Forward, forward
| Esperança |
Com as expectativas renovadas, o caminho é de reconhecimento do que houve, do que pode ser aprendido e de como seremos pessoas melhores depois do caos. Onde reconhecemos os erros nossos e dos outros, o tamanho dos problemas nossos e dos outros e aliviamos a alma em conjunto.Best foot first just in case
When we made our way 'til now
It's time to listen, it's time to fight
Forward
Now we're going to hold doors open for a while
Now we can be open for a while
Forward
I love you more than this job, please don't work for me
Forward
Go back to your sleep in your favorite spot just next to me
Forward, forward
Forward, forward
| Esperança |
| Freedom (Feat. Kendrick Lamar) |
| Compositores: Jonathan Coffer, Knowles, Carla Marie Williams, Dean McIntosh, Kendrick Duckworth, Frank Tirado, Alan Lomax, John Lomax Sr. // Produtores: Coffer, Beyoncé, Just Blaze, Boots |
Beyoncé e Kendrick Lamar misturam a psicodelia musical dos anos 1960 a uma música de prisão que, na época da escravidão, era considerada uma forma de oração (como muitas músicas das igrejas negras americanas). Se “eu quebro as algemas por mim mesmo, não deixarei minha liberdade queimar no inferno” não te emocionar, não sei mais o que vai.
[Beyoncé]
Tryna rain, tryna rain on the thunder
Tell the storm I'm new
I'm a wall, come and march on the regular
Painting white flags blue
Lord forgive me, I've been running
Running blind in truth
I'mma rain, I'mma rain on this bitter love
Tell the sweet I'm new
I'm telling these tears
Go and fall away, fall away
May the last one burn into flames
Freedom, freedom!
I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose
Singin' freedom, freedom!
Where are you?
'Cause I need freedom too
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey, I'mma keep running
'Cause a winner don't quit on themselves
I'mma wade, I'mma wave through the waters
Tell the tide: Don't move
I'mma riot, I'mma riot through your borders
Call me bulletproof
Lord forgive me, I've been runnin
Runnin' blind in truth
I'mma wade, I'mma wave
Through your shallow love
Tell the deep I'm new
I'm telling these tears
Go and fall away, fall away
May the last one burn into flames
Freedom, freedom!
I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose
Singin' freedom, freedom!
Where are you?
'Cause I need freedom too
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey, I'mma keep running
'Cause a winner don't quit on themselves
[Kendrick Lamar]
Ten Hail Marys, I meditate for practice
Channel Nine news tell me I'm movin' backwards
Eight blocks left, death is around the corner
Seven misleadin' statements 'bout my persona
Six headlights wavin' in my direction
Five-O askin' me what's in my possession
Yeah, I keep runnin', jump in the aqueducts
Fire hydrants and hazardous
Smoke alarms on the back of us
But mama don't cry for me, ride for me
Try for me, live for me
Breathe for me, sing for me
Honestly guidin' me
I could be more than I gotta be
Stole from me, lied to me, nation hypocrisy
Code on me, drive on me
Wicked, my spirit inspired me
Like yeah, open correctional gates in higher desert
Yeah, open our mind as we cast away oppression
Yeah, open the streets and watch our beliefs
And when they carve my name inside the concrete
I pray it forever reads
[Beyoncé]
Freedom, freedom!
I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose
Singin' freedom, freedom!
Where are you?
'Cause I need freedom too
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey, I'mma keep running
'Cause a winner don't quit on themselves
[Kendrick Lamar]
Huh, what you want from me?
Is it truth you seek?
Huh, father can you hear me?
Huh, what you want from me?
Is it truth you seek?
Huh, father can you hear me?
Hear me out
[Hattie White]
I had my ups and downs, but I always find the inner strength to cool myself off
I was served lemons, but I made lemonade
| Redenção |
Tryna rain, tryna rain on the thunder
Tell the storm I'm new
I'm a wall, come and march on the regular
Painting white flags blue
Lord forgive me, I've been running
Running blind in truth
I'mma rain, I'mma rain on this bitter love
Tell the sweet I'm new
I'm telling these tears
Go and fall away, fall away
May the last one burn into flames
Freedom, freedom!
I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose
Singin' freedom, freedom!
Where are you?
'Cause I need freedom too
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey, I'mma keep running
'Cause a winner don't quit on themselves
I'mma wade, I'mma wave through the waters
Tell the tide: Don't move
I'mma riot, I'mma riot through your borders
Call me bulletproof
Lord forgive me, I've been runnin
Runnin' blind in truth
I'mma wade, I'mma wave
Through your shallow love
Tell the deep I'm new
I'm telling these tears
Go and fall away, fall away
May the last one burn into flames
Freedom, freedom!
I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose
Singin' freedom, freedom!
Where are you?
'Cause I need freedom too
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey, I'mma keep running
'Cause a winner don't quit on themselves
[Kendrick Lamar]
Ten Hail Marys, I meditate for practice
Channel Nine news tell me I'm movin' backwards
Eight blocks left, death is around the corner
Seven misleadin' statements 'bout my persona
Six headlights wavin' in my direction
Five-O askin' me what's in my possession
Yeah, I keep runnin', jump in the aqueducts
Fire hydrants and hazardous
Smoke alarms on the back of us
But mama don't cry for me, ride for me
Try for me, live for me
Breathe for me, sing for me
Honestly guidin' me
I could be more than I gotta be
Stole from me, lied to me, nation hypocrisy
Code on me, drive on me
Wicked, my spirit inspired me
Like yeah, open correctional gates in higher desert
Yeah, open our mind as we cast away oppression
Yeah, open the streets and watch our beliefs
And when they carve my name inside the concrete
I pray it forever reads
[Beyoncé]
Freedom, freedom!
I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose
Singin' freedom, freedom!
Where are you?
'Cause I need freedom too
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey, I'mma keep running
'Cause a winner don't quit on themselves
[Kendrick Lamar]
Huh, what you want from me?
Is it truth you seek?
Huh, father can you hear me?
Huh, what you want from me?
Is it truth you seek?
Huh, father can you hear me?
Hear me out
[Hattie White]
I had my ups and downs, but I always find the inner strength to cool myself off
I was served lemons, but I made lemonade
| Redenção |
Reconhecer o esforço que essa jornada. Celebrar o caminho que você percorreu, como se tivesse tirado ouro de uma situação que só tinha como piorar. Como você fez limonada de limões e como o gosto azedo é refrescante se comparado com o vazio já sentido quando não havia como melhorar.
| All Night |
| Compositores: Pentz, Knowles, Timothy Thomas, Theron Thomas, Ilsey Juber, Akil King, Jaramye Daniels, Andre Benjamin, Patrick Brown, Antwan Patton // Produtores: Diplo, Beyoncé, Henry Allen |
Essa é a música que encerra a parte visual do álbum, apesar de ser a penúltima música (Formation encerra tudo). Mas podia ser a última. Como não é, fica considerada como a fênix que a cantora é: ela foi reduzida a pó por preconceito e traição; encontrou suas raízes de mulher negra; se vestiu com sua própria pele e renasceu. Para ela, para a família, para o mundo.
I found the truth beneath your lies
And true love never has to hide
(True love never has to hide)
I'll trade your broken wings for mine
(Trade your broken wings for mine)
I've seen your scars and kissed your crime
(Seen your scars and kissed your crime)
So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
Kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust ya again
I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
All night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
You're all I wanna, ain't no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Our love was stronger than your pride
Beyond your darkness, I'm your light
If you get deep, you touch my mind
(If you get deep, you touch my mind)
Baptize your tears and dry your eyes
(Baptize your tears and dry your eyes)
So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
Kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust ya again
I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
All night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
You're all I wanna, ain't no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
They say true love's the greatest weapon
To win the war caused by pain (pain)
But every diamond has imperfections
But my love's too pure to watch it chip away (chip, chip, chip away)
Oh, nothing real can be threatened
True love breathes salvation back into me
With every tear came redemption
And my torturer became a remedy
So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
Kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust ya again
I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
All night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
All I wanna, ain't no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
How I missed you, my love
| Formation |
| Compositores: Khalif Brown, Jordan Frost, Ashton Hogan, Michael Len Williams II, Knowles // Produtores: Mike Will Made It, Beyoncé, Pluss |And true love never has to hide
(True love never has to hide)
I'll trade your broken wings for mine
(Trade your broken wings for mine)
I've seen your scars and kissed your crime
(Seen your scars and kissed your crime)
So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
Kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust ya again
I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
All night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
You're all I wanna, ain't no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Our love was stronger than your pride
Beyond your darkness, I'm your light
If you get deep, you touch my mind
(If you get deep, you touch my mind)
Baptize your tears and dry your eyes
(Baptize your tears and dry your eyes)
So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
Kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust ya again
I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
All night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
You're all I wanna, ain't no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
They say true love's the greatest weapon
To win the war caused by pain (pain)
But every diamond has imperfections
But my love's too pure to watch it chip away (chip, chip, chip away)
Oh, nothing real can be threatened
True love breathes salvation back into me
With every tear came redemption
And my torturer became a remedy
So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
Kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust ya again
I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
All night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
All I wanna, ain't no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love all night long (all night, all night)
How I missed you, my love
| Formation |
Formation trata-se da luta contra o preconceito negro e sobre o feminismo. Beyoncé disse também que seu próximo álbum será sobre relacionamento, traição, família, feminismo e a luta a favor dos negros.
Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin’)
I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces
My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana
You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma
I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros
I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all his money but they never take the country out me
I got hot sauce in my bag, swag
I see it, I want it
I stunt, yeah, yellow-bone it
I dream it, I work hard
I grind ‘til I own it
I twirl all my haters
Albino lligators
El Camino with the ceiling low
Sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off, I go off
I go hard, I go hard
Get what’s mine, take what’s mine
I’m a star, I’m a star
Cause I slay, slay
I slay, hey, I slay, okay
I slay, okay, all day, okay
I slay, okay, I slay okay
We gon’ slay, slay
Gon’ slay, okay
We slay, okay
I slay, okay
I slay, okay
Okay, okay, I slay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Prove to me you got some coordination
Slay trick, or you get eliminated
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J’s, let him shop up, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay
You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay
I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay
I see it, I want it
I stunt, yeah, yellow-bone it
I dream it, I work hard
I grind ‘til I own it
I twirl all my haters
Albino alligators
El Camino with the ceiling low
Sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off, I go off
I go hard, I go hard
Take what’s mine, take what’s mine
I’m a star, I’m a star
Cause I slay, slay
I slay, hey, I slay, okay
I slay, okay, I slay, okay
I slay, okay, I slay okay
We gon’ slay, slay
Gon’ slay, okay
We slay, okay
I slay, okay
I slay, okay
Okay, okay, I slay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Prove to me you got some coordination
Slay trick, or you get eliminated
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, I slay
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation
You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation
Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin’)
I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces
My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana
You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma
I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros
I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all his money but they never take the country out me
I got hot sauce in my bag, swag
I see it, I want it
I stunt, yeah, yellow-bone it
I dream it, I work hard
I grind ‘til I own it
I twirl all my haters
Albino lligators
El Camino with the ceiling low
Sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off, I go off
I go hard, I go hard
Get what’s mine, take what’s mine
I’m a star, I’m a star
Cause I slay, slay
I slay, hey, I slay, okay
I slay, okay, all day, okay
I slay, okay, I slay okay
We gon’ slay, slay
Gon’ slay, okay
We slay, okay
I slay, okay
I slay, okay
Okay, okay, I slay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Prove to me you got some coordination
Slay trick, or you get eliminated
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J’s, let him shop up, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay
You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay
I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay
I see it, I want it
I stunt, yeah, yellow-bone it
I dream it, I work hard
I grind ‘til I own it
I twirl all my haters
Albino alligators
El Camino with the ceiling low
Sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off, I go off
I go hard, I go hard
Take what’s mine, take what’s mine
I’m a star, I’m a star
Cause I slay, slay
I slay, hey, I slay, okay
I slay, okay, I slay, okay
I slay, okay, I slay okay
We gon’ slay, slay
Gon’ slay, okay
We slay, okay
I slay, okay
I slay, okay
Okay, okay, I slay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Prove to me you got some coordination
Slay trick, or you get eliminated
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, I slay
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation
You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation
Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper
| Deluxe |
| Runnin (Feat. Arrow Benjamin, Naughty Boy) |
| Compositores: Jonny Coffer Naughty Boy Beyoncé Arrow Benjamin Carla Marie Williams // Produtores: Beyoncé Naughty Boy |
A musica tem haver com o tema relacionamento, e o desejo de um casal realizar o sonho de ficar juntos para sempre ,independente das dificuldades
These four lonely walls have changed the way I feel
The way I feel
I'm standing still
And nothing else matters now you're not here, so where are you?
I've been calling you
I'm missing you
Where else can I go
Where else can I go
Chasing you, chasing you?
Memories turn to dust
Please, don't bury us
I got you, I got you
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Ain't runnin' from myself no more
Together we'll win it all
I ain't runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Ain't runnin' from myself no more
I'm ready to face it all
If I lose myself, I lose it all
I've outrun the fears that chased, they're standin' still
I'm runnin' still
I'm runnin' still
And every voice that cried inside my head, forever dried
Forever dried
I've drowned the lights
Where else can I go?
Where else can I go?
Chasing you, chasing you
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Ain't runnin' from myself no more
Together we'll win it all
I ain't runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Ain't runnin' from myself no more
I'm ready to face it all
If I lose myself, I lose it all
If I lose myself, I lose it all
If I lose myself, I lose it all
If I lose myself, I lose it all
The way I feel
I'm standing still
And nothing else matters now you're not here, so where are you?
I've been calling you
I'm missing you
Where else can I go
Where else can I go
Chasing you, chasing you?
Memories turn to dust
Please, don't bury us
I got you, I got you
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Ain't runnin' from myself no more
Together we'll win it all
I ain't runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Ain't runnin' from myself no more
I'm ready to face it all
If I lose myself, I lose it all
I've outrun the fears that chased, they're standin' still
I'm runnin' still
I'm runnin' still
And every voice that cried inside my head, forever dried
Forever dried
I've drowned the lights
Where else can I go?
Where else can I go?
Chasing you, chasing you
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Ain't runnin' from myself no more
Together we'll win it all
I ain't runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Ain't runnin' from myself no more
I'm ready to face it all
If I lose myself, I lose it all
If I lose myself, I lose it all
If I lose myself, I lose it all
If I lose myself, I lose it all
| Shining (Feat. Jay-Z, DJ Khaled) |
| Compositores: Khaled Khaled Danja Jahron Brathwaite Shawn Carter Beyonce, Jay Z // Produtores: Beyonce DJ Khaled Danja |
A musica ao todo se trata de Beyoncé e Jay Z estarem de bem, e continuar brilhando e desfrutando sua riqueza para o mundo. Alem de dizer implicitamente ser o casal mais poderoso de todos
[DJ Khaled, Osunlade & Beyoncé]
Is, is (yeah)
Is, isn't
Is, isn't good, is (yeah)
Is, is
We The Best Music!
Isn't good enough
I worked my whole life for this one
Isn't good enough (Yeah)
Another one
Isn't good enough (Yeah)
Isn't good enough
DJ Khaled!
[Beyoncé & DJ Khaled]
Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind, yeah (losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on, baby)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down
[Beyoncé]
Oooh and I done make 'em act a fool for it
You gon' need an address when I lose the boy (boy)
Ratchet, ratchet, ratchet, you a tool, lil' boy, oh
Mama say I'm trippin', daddy say I'm trippin'
Mouth talkin' dirty but my lips so clean
I'm about it like a bumper car sticker
Better make a smile when you see that bitch pull up (pull up)
[Beyoncé]
Money don't make me happy (make me happy)
And a fella can't make me fancy (make me fancy)
We smilin' for a whole 'nother reason (whole 'nother reason)
It's all smiles through all four seasons
[Beyoncé & DJ Khaled]
Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind, yeah (losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down, yeah
[Beyoncé]
I drop the top out the coupe
They tryna get at me, oooh
They say I'm sweet just like D'UUUUUS'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Say yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Said everything y'all do, yeah, yeah, yeah
Petty, petty, petty, I've been winnin' steady
Yoncé, Yoncé all up on your grill, lil' boy
Poppin' off, back to my thought, yeah boy
Came out '97, winnin' 20 years, boy, oh
All of this good, I don't feel bad for it, yeah
When you see me smile, you can't be mad at it, yeah
[Beyoncé]
Money don't make me happy (make me happy)
And a fella can't make me fancy (make me fancy)
We smilin' for a whole 'nother reason (whole 'nother reason)
It's all smiles through all four seasons
[Beyoncé & DJ Khaled]
Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind, yeah
(Losin' my mind, losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down, yeah
[Beyoncé & Jay Z]
All of this winnin' (haha)
All of this winnin'
All of this winnin'
All of this winnin'
All of this winnin' (That dance)
All of this winnin' (That dance)
All of this winnin'
[Jay Z, Osunlade & DJ Khaled]
Ayy don't (don't) try to (try to) hold me (down) down
Don't (don't) try to (try to) hold me down, ayy
Just because you say things are gonna change
Things are gonna change, things are gonna change
(Another one)
Make 'em wait
[Jay Z]
One ain't enough, I need two
That night I mix the Ace with the D'US'
Hit a triple-double in the Garden
I done my left wrist like I'm Harden (swish)
Ran to the dealer, bought twin Mercedes
The European trucks for the twin babies
Don't let me have a son, I'm a fool, haha (ooooh)
Send him to school in all my jewels, haha
I want a boy and girl to fight for truth
Whatever God give me, I'm cool
I've been winnin' so long it's like alchemy
I've been playin' cards with the house money
21 Grammys, I'm a savage nigga
21 Grammys, I'm a savage nigga
I shouldn't even worry, backward niggas
12 solo albums, all Platinum, nigga
I know you ain't out here talkin' numbers, right?
I know you ain't out here talkin' summers, right?
I know you ain't walkin' 'round talkin' down
Sayin' boss shit when you a runner, right?
Plain Patek, been had it
Flooded when I got it from Khaled
That was just a thank you for his last year
Next year he gon' have to buy a palace, shinin'
[Beyoncé & DJ Khaled]
Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind (losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on, baby)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down, yeah
[Osunlade & Beyoncé]
Just because you say things are gonna change
Things are gonna change, things are gonna change
All of this money, slow me down
-ing something's wrong isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
All of this money, yeah
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Is, is (yeah)
Is, isn't
Is, isn't good, is (yeah)
Is, is
We The Best Music!
Isn't good enough
I worked my whole life for this one
Isn't good enough (Yeah)
Another one
Isn't good enough (Yeah)
Isn't good enough
DJ Khaled!
[Beyoncé & DJ Khaled]
Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind, yeah (losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on, baby)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down
[Beyoncé]
Oooh and I done make 'em act a fool for it
You gon' need an address when I lose the boy (boy)
Ratchet, ratchet, ratchet, you a tool, lil' boy, oh
Mama say I'm trippin', daddy say I'm trippin'
Mouth talkin' dirty but my lips so clean
I'm about it like a bumper car sticker
Better make a smile when you see that bitch pull up (pull up)
[Beyoncé]
Money don't make me happy (make me happy)
And a fella can't make me fancy (make me fancy)
We smilin' for a whole 'nother reason (whole 'nother reason)
It's all smiles through all four seasons
[Beyoncé & DJ Khaled]
Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind, yeah (losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down, yeah
[Beyoncé]
I drop the top out the coupe
They tryna get at me, oooh
They say I'm sweet just like D'UUUUUS'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Say yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Said everything y'all do, yeah, yeah, yeah
Petty, petty, petty, I've been winnin' steady
Yoncé, Yoncé all up on your grill, lil' boy
Poppin' off, back to my thought, yeah boy
Came out '97, winnin' 20 years, boy, oh
All of this good, I don't feel bad for it, yeah
When you see me smile, you can't be mad at it, yeah
[Beyoncé]
Money don't make me happy (make me happy)
And a fella can't make me fancy (make me fancy)
We smilin' for a whole 'nother reason (whole 'nother reason)
It's all smiles through all four seasons
[Beyoncé & DJ Khaled]
Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind, yeah
(Losin' my mind, losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down, yeah
[Beyoncé & Jay Z]
All of this winnin' (haha)
All of this winnin'
All of this winnin'
All of this winnin'
All of this winnin' (That dance)
All of this winnin' (That dance)
All of this winnin'
[Jay Z, Osunlade & DJ Khaled]
Ayy don't (don't) try to (try to) hold me (down) down
Don't (don't) try to (try to) hold me down, ayy
Just because you say things are gonna change
Things are gonna change, things are gonna change
(Another one)
Make 'em wait
[Jay Z]
One ain't enough, I need two
That night I mix the Ace with the D'US'
Hit a triple-double in the Garden
I done my left wrist like I'm Harden (swish)
Ran to the dealer, bought twin Mercedes
The European trucks for the twin babies
Don't let me have a son, I'm a fool, haha (ooooh)
Send him to school in all my jewels, haha
I want a boy and girl to fight for truth
Whatever God give me, I'm cool
I've been winnin' so long it's like alchemy
I've been playin' cards with the house money
21 Grammys, I'm a savage nigga
21 Grammys, I'm a savage nigga
I shouldn't even worry, backward niggas
12 solo albums, all Platinum, nigga
I know you ain't out here talkin' numbers, right?
I know you ain't out here talkin' summers, right?
I know you ain't walkin' 'round talkin' down
Sayin' boss shit when you a runner, right?
Plain Patek, been had it
Flooded when I got it from Khaled
That was just a thank you for his last year
Next year he gon' have to buy a palace, shinin'
[Beyoncé & DJ Khaled]
Shinin', shinin', shinin', shinin', yeah (shinin', yeah)
All of this winnin', I've been losin' my mind (losin' my mind)
Oh, hold on (hold on, baby)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down (down)
Hold on (hold on)
Don't (don't) try to (try to)
Slow me down
Slow me down, yeah
[Osunlade & Beyoncé]
Just because you say things are gonna change
Things are gonna change, things are gonna change
All of this money, slow me down
-ing something's wrong isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
All of this money, yeah
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Isn't good enough, isn't good enough
Lemonade está disponível nas plataformas digitais:
| Tidal |
listen.tidal.com/playlist/cb4d7b94-b0fd-4e77-b3ae-cdc32138bd53
| iTunes & Apple Music |
itunes.apple.com/br/album/lemonade/id1107429221
"Isso é só o começo dessa era, novidades surgirão a qualquer momento" - BEYONCÉ