[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Beyoncé & Quavo]
Stack my money fast and go (fast, fast, go)
Fast like a Lambo (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I be jumpin' off the stage, ho (jumpin', jumpin', hey, hey)
Crowd better savor (crowd goin' ape, hey)
I can't believe we made it (this is what we made, made)
This is what we're thankful for (this is what we thank, thank)
I can't believe we made it (this a different angle)
Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? Rah!
[Verse 1: Beyoncé & Quavo]
Gimme my check, put some respeck on my check
Or pay me in equity, pay me in equity
Or watch me reverse out the dick (skrrt)
He got a bad bitch, bad bitch, we live it lavish, lavish
I got expensive fabrics, I got expensive habits
He wanna go with me (go with me)
He like to roll the weed (roll the weed)
He wanna be with me (be with me)
He wanna give me that vitamin D (D!)
Ice ornaments, icy style tournaments (woo)
You ain't on to this (no), don't think they on to this (no)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bought him a jet
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shut down Colette
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Phillippe Patek
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Get off my dick (uh, hey)

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé & Quavo]
Gimme the ball, gimme the ball, take the top shift (ball)
Call my girls and put 'em all on a spaceship (brr)
Hang one night with Yoncé, I'll make you famous (hey)
Have you ever seen the stage goin' apeshit? Rah
[Chorus: Beyoncé, Quavo & Offset]
Stack my money fast and go (fast, fast, go)
Fast like my Lambo (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Jumpin' off the stage, ho (jumpin', jumpin', hey, hey)
Crowd better savor (crowd goin' ape, hey)
I can't believe we made it (this is what we made, made)
This is what we're thankful for (this is what we thank, thank)
I can't believe we made it (this a different angle)
Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? (Offset!)
[Verse 2: JAY-Z & Beyoncé]
I'm a gorilla in the ****in' coupe, finna pull up in the zoo
I'm like Chief Keef meet Rafiki, who been Lion King to you
Pocket watch it like kangaroos, tell these clowns we ain't amused
'Nana clips for that monkey business, 4-5 got change for you
Motor cade when we came through
Presidenti

Presidential with the planes too
One better get you with the residential
Undefeated with the cane too
I said "no" to the Superbowl, you need me, I don't need you
Every night we in the endzone, tell the NFL we in stadiums too
Last night was a ****in' zoo, stagedivin' in a pool of people
Ran through Liverpool like a ****in' Beatle
Smoke gorilla glue like it's ****in' legal
Tell the Grammy's **** that 0 for 8 shit
Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? (Rah)

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Quavo]
Stack my money fast and go (fast, fast, go)
Fast like my Lambo (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Jumpin' off the stage, ho (jumpin', jumpin', hey)
Crowd better savor (crowd goin' ape, hey)
I can't believe we made it (this is what we made, made)
This is what we're thankful for (this is what we thank, thank)
I can't believe we made it (this a different angle)
Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? Rah!

[Verse 3: Beyoncé & JAY-Z]
Haters in danger (dangerous)
Whole lot of gangin' (gang)
35 chains (chains, chains)
I don't give a damn 'bout the fame (nope)
G8 planes (tshh, tshh)
Alexander Wang (woo!)
She a thot that you claim (woo!)
Can't be toppin' my reign (c'mon, c'mon, c'mon)
Poppin', I'm poppin', my bitches all poppin'
We go to the dealer and cop it all (cop it all)
Sippin' my favorite alcohol (alcohol)
Got me so lit, I need Tylenol (Tylenol)
All of my people, I free 'em all (free 'em all)
Hop in the whip, wanna see the stars
Sendin' the missiles off, trickin' my inhibitions off
250 for the Richard Mille, yeah yeah, live in a field
My body make Jigga go kneel, man, my momma, my loyal, my shield
Look at my jewelry, I'm lethal (lethal)
These diamonds on me, they see-through (see-through)
I'm a Martian, they wishin' they equal (equal)
I got M's on the back like Evisu

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé & JAY-Z]
Gimme the paw, gimme the ball, take a top shift (she went crazy)
Call my girls and put 'em all on a spaceship
Hang one night with Yoncé, I'll make you famous
Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? Rah!
[Chorus: Beyoncé & Quavo]
Stack my money fast and go (fast, fast, go)
Fast like a Lambo (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I be jumpin' off the stage, ho (jumpin', jumpin', hey, hey)
Crowd better savor (crowd goin' heavy)
I can't believe we made it (this is what we made, made)
This is what we're thankful for (this is what we thank, thank)
I can't believe we made it (this a different angle)
Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? Rah!
Fast and go
[Outro: Quavo]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

最后一段太快惹

实在不理解啥意思，有人解读一下就好了……

这几天循环播放整张专辑，目前比较喜欢这首，还有Boss还有Nice。吧主辛苦了。我网上找这些歌的歌词都找不到。

找到Boss的歌词，就贴在这里吧：
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Ain't nothing to it, real one
Ain't nothing to it, boss
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), real one
Ain't nothing to it (there's nothing!), boss
[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
I pay the cost, who 'gon take it off (take it off)
I record then I ball (then I ball), I ignored a lot of calls (click, click)
You ain't talking about nothing, I ain't got no time
Got that dinero on my mind
Ooh, I got real problems just like you (Bitch!)
Tell that bitch, "I don't like you" (I don't f*ck with you!)
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Ain't nothing to it, real one
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), boss
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), real one
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), I boss
Ooh, real one, uh, I'm a boss
[Verse 2: JAY-Z & Beyoncé]
(Let me get 'em, Bey)
Hundred million crib, three million watch, all facts
No cap, false, nigga, you not a boss, you got a boss
Niggas getting jerked, that sh*t hurts, I take it personally
Niggas rather work for the man than to work with me
Just so they can pretend they on my level, that sh*t is irkin' to me
Pride always goeth before the fall, almost certainly
It's disturbing what I gross (what I gross!)
Survey says you not even close (not even close)
Everybody's bosses, to the time that pay for the office
To them invoices, separate the men from the boys, over here
We measure success by how many people successful next to you
Here we say you broke if everybody gets broke except for you
Boss!
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Ain't nothing to it, real one (real one)
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), boss (boss, boss, boss)
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), real one (real one)
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), a boss
Ooh, real one, I'm a boss, oh, yeah
[Verse 3: Beyoncé]
Ain't nothing to it, I boss so I bought my momma a whip
My great-great-grandchildren already rich
That's a lot of brown chi'r'en on your Forbes list
Probably looking around my compound on my fortress, boss
I be ridin' around with my seat reclining
Droppin' my daughter off at school every morning
We slammin' car doors, I be true balling on these bum whores
You ain't talking about nothing, I ain't got no time, boss
Chill, tell them pets they gotta relax (you tried it!)
Toes in the sand, momma gettin' fast
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), real one (real one)
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), boss (boss)
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), real one (real one)
Ain't nothing to it (nothin' to it), I boss
Ooh, real one, I'm a boss, oh, yeah
[Outro: Beyoncé & Blue Ivy]
Ooh, ooh, I'm a boss
Shout out to Rumi and Sir, love, Blue

Nice lyrics
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[Chorus: Beyonce & Pharrell]
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
[Verse 1: JAY-Z]
Yeah, f*ck your subpoenas and your misdemeanors
Was too busy touring out all your arenas
My passport is tatted, it look like it's active
I play on these planes, y'all catch me in traffic
Y'all drag me in court for that sh*t, y'all backwards
After all these years of drug trafficking, huh
Time to remind me I'm Black again, huh?
All this talking back, I'm too arrogant, huh?
What would you do, you knew you couldn't fail
I have no fear of anything, do everything well
I have no fear of jail, I was born in the trap
I have no fear of death, we all born to do that
It's just life, I'm just nice, tonight I might, raise my price
Great advice, damn you, Hov, Jesus Christ
[Chorus: Beyonce & Pharrell]
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
[Post-Chorus: JAY-Z]
And I'm nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice
Up all night, night, night, night, night, night, night
Running from the lights, lights, lights, lights, lights, lights, lights
Covered in ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice
[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
Patiently waiting for my demise
Cause my success can't be quantified
If I gave two f*cks - two f*cks about streaming numbers
Would have put Lemonade up on Spotify
Fuck you, f*ck you, you're cool, f*ck you, I'm out (Ah!)
I ain't never seen a ceiling in my whole life, that's word to Blue
Freestyling live, blueprint from my Jigga who never bribes
I'm so ni-i-ice, I'm everybody type, goddamn right
I'm so nice, Jesus Christ, I'm better than the hype, I give you life
[Chorus: Beyonce & Pharrell]
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
[Post-Chorus: JAY-Z]
And I'm nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice
Up all night, night, night, night, night, night, night
Running from the lights, lights, lights, lights, lights, lights, lights
Covered in ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice
[Verse 3: Beyoncé]
Last name 'gon be here forever, now we finna float like feathers
Me and Hova do it like rebels, most of y'all jits got pebbles
I got the Rock in the Fellar, ice lightning bolts from the Heavens
Y'all 'gon have to watch us eat
[Verse 4: Pharrell]
Stocked up like the doomsday preppers
Anybody ever had an error, when things could've been better
Feeling like you was on a stretcher
And all you remember was the Hecklers
But the Universe uplifts that weight
Then you shine like a new feather, blessings on blessings, et cetra
Feeling like the best year ever, damn, it's nice
[Chorus: Beyonce & Pharrell]
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
I can do anything, yeah
Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
[Post-Chorus: JAY-Z]
And I'm nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice
Up all night, night, night, night, night, night, night
Running from the lights, lights, lights, lights, lights, lights, lights
Covered in ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice