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Beyonce – THIQUE Lyrics

Beyonce – THIQUE Lyrics

Ass getting bigger, racks getting bigger, cash getting larger
He thought he was loving me good, I told him “Go harder”
She thought she was killing that shit, I told her “Go harder”
Just look at this alkaline wrist ’cause I got that water
Ass getting thicker, cash getting thicker (Thicker, thicker)

 That’s that thick, that’s that real shit
That’s that jelly, baby, champagne and cherry, baby
That’s that thick, that’s that ball drop
That’s that keep going, that’s that never stop
That’s that thick, that’s that na-na, that uchi, Gucci, la-la
Yeah, this that Fiji agua, candy girl, piñata
Hit it in the car and take you back to the casa
Bet I got you rock now, that dick all over that yacht, na
Uh, that’s that Freaknic, that’s that 1996
That’s that new Miami bass, twelve in the trunk, 808
Uh, that’s that Castro, eat that shit like nastrils
She said she on a diet, girl, you better not lose that ass, hoe

 That’s that thick, that’s that real shit
That’s that jelly, nigga, that’s that really, nigga
That’s that thick, that’s that ball drop
That’s that keep going, that’s that never stop

 Baby, that’s that thick
That’s that thick
Baby, that’s that thick
That’s that thick
Look at this shit

 (Ooh) It’s that strawberry, it’s that grape and cherry
(Ooh) It’s that jensel, cut that bitch like culinary
(Ooh) That’s that bounce, spend my money, make it count
If it’s lost then it get found, just keep dropping that shit down
That’s that summer, that’s them hummers, that’s that “Girl, give me your number”
That’s that Jordie, that’s that scholar, yeah I just got out of college
That’s that “I don’t do this usually, I don’t know what you do to me”
That, “I don’t do this usually, I don’t know what you do to me”
Boy, you crazy about it, back it up like limousine
They gotta make a fold out to fit in magazine, right
Girl, look at your body right
Boy, take this slow, don’t let go
Tell me how bad you been wanting it
And hurry, I can’t find a moment in
I like what I hear, might be sleeping in
Screaming back “Yoncé”, chocolate, ounce it
Sit on it, bounce it, ounce it

 Ass getting thicker, cash getting thicker, cash getting larger
He thought he was loving me good, I told him “Go harder” (Baby, that’s that thick)
She thought she was killing that shit, I told her “Go harder” (That’s that thick)
Just look at this alkaline wrist ’cause I’m getting water (Baby, that’s that thick)
Ass getting thicker (That’s that thick), cash getting
Look at this shit

 (Ooh, baby, come feel me)
(Ooh, baby) I’m all up in your mind (So good)
(Come here, come here) Make quick love
Make love to me (I wanna make love)
I’m all over in your mind (Ignite me)
I’m all over in your mind (Wanna make love)
I’m all over in your mind (I read your mind, I’m hypnotized)
(Cause I read your mind) I read you mind

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