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PURE/HONEY Lyrics by Beyoncé Beyoncé
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Cunt
Cunt
Cunty
Cunty
Cunty
Cunty
Cunty
Cunty
Cunty
Cunty
Cunty
Feminine to pussy cunt, feminine to pussy, what
Check my technique
Come and feel my technique
You wanna feel my technique?
It's pure
Bad bitches to the left
Money bitches to the right
You can be both, meet in the middle, dance all night
Take it all off or just a little if you like
It's pure
It should cost a billion to look this good
But she make it look easy 'cause she got it
You can find the one when the tempo good
Four, three, too fuckin' busy
That's my technique
That's my, that's my
That's my technique
Bad bitch, bisous
Right then left cheek, muah
Ideas, my dear
That's my technique
All my pretty girls to the floor
Get your money, money, cunty, hunty
Don't be funny with my money, honey
Don't my girls look so yummy, yummy?
All the boys want my honey from me
It should cost a billion to look that good
But she make it look easy 'cause she got it
You can find the one when the tempo's good
Four, three, I'm too fuckin' busy
Check my technique
I see you, you too
Comin' for my technique
Bossy bitch, bisous
Right then left cheek, muah
Future renaissance
Study my technique
All the pretty boys to the floor
get your money, money, money, money
Don't be funny with my money, honey
Don't my girls look so yummy, yummy?
All them boys want my honey from me
Bad bitches to the left
Money bitches to the right
You can be both, meet in the middle, dance all night
Take it all off or just a little if you like
Earlier than that
It should cost a billion to look this
I see you want it and you comin' for me
Don't be funny with my money, honey
All my girls look so yummy, yummy
And all the boys want my honey from me
The devil's on my shoulder
nasty is my guilty pleasure
if you give this ass a squeeze
It's pretty how I'll give you pleasure
Once you get me piped up, baby, I won't stop
I won't stop 'til you say you had enough
Ride it like a rodeo when I'm on top
I'll get you stuck
Stuck in my love
Stuck in my honey
Honey, honey, hon'
I'll put the sweet
The sweet on your tongue
Don't it taste yummy
Yummy, yummy, yum
Now stick it thick honey and gold
Drippin' all on me
Honey, honey, hon'
I'ma put the sweet
The sweet on your tongue
Don't it taste yummy
Yummy, yummy, yum
Ooh, yeah
Yeah, yum
Ooh, yeah
You know it's Friday night and I'm ready to drive
Throw me them keys, baby, let's go
(It's Friday night and I'm ready to drive
Throw me them keys, baby, let's go)
We jump in the car, quarter tank of gas
World's at war, low on cash
(We jump in the car, quarter tank of gas
World's at war, low on cash)
I ain't never felt a feeling like this
You been in love but not like this
Sweet honey sin, taste it on your lips
Up and down on it, light switch
Honey, Miss Honey
Miss Honey, Miss Honey
Miss Honey, Miss Honey
Miss Honey, Miss Honey
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