Lirik Lagu Ya Ya, Lagu Terbaru dari Beyonce

Hard workin' man ain't got no money in the bank

Huh, the ya-ya

Turn up the vinyl and the radio (Radio)

He can't watch the news nowadays (Nowadays)

Oh, I just pray that he don't crash, keep his pistol on the dash

He gotta keep the faith

[Refrain]

She's pickin' up good vibrations

He's lookin' for sweet sensations

[Chorus]

Ladies? (Yeah?)

Fuck it, we shakin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)

We swimmin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)

We jerkin'(Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)

We twerkin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)

You wanna touch it, don't you? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)

Come get this genie in a bottle (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)

Come rub it, won't you? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)

I pop it (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)

I walk it like I talk it (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)

I got your spurs sparkin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)

Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, oh

[Verse 2]

Let loose

Do what you do, baby, Good God

I don't wanna hear no ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

I got you daydreamin'

Put your lips on my lips

And strum me like a guitar

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, you got me movin', boy

You got me ooh-in', you might know what you're doin' (Ooh-ooh)

Put them babies to bed (Oh-oh)

We sweat out the sheets (Oh)

Got you up all night and now you don't wanna leave