You call me pretty little thing
And I love to turn him on
Boy, I′ll let you be my Levi's jeans
So you can hug that ass all day long
Come here, you sexy little thing
Snap a picture, bring it on
Oh, you wish you were my Levi′s jeans
Way it's poppin' out your phone
Love you down to the bone
Baby, you play too much
(you play too much)
Sendin′ me super shots
(shots)
I′m lookin' super hot
(I′m hot)
I got the perfect pose
(she snappin')
I′m a fuckin' animal
(she sexy)
I′m a fuckin' centerfold
(she rep it)
Saddle up, I love to go
(saddle up, I love to go)
Too good, no prima donna
Possess too much persona
He said, "Where you get that from, uh?
You need to meet my mama"
She'd be at church all day
(all day)
Come be my Nick at Nite
(night, night, night, night)
So we can run it back
(back, back, back, back)
It′ll be nostalgia-like
(like, like, like, like) eh
Every time I see you, I just wanna grab you
(you, you)
And I let you touch it, and you can′t let it loose
(oh, oh)
Mocha-choka latte caramel, oh, I act a fool
Every hour on the hour, this is waitin' for you
You call me pretty little thing
And I love to turn him on
Boy, I′ll let you be my Levi's jeans
So you can hug that ass all day long
(ass all day long)
Come here, you sexy little thing
Snap a picture, bring it on
Oh, girl, I wish I was your Levi′s jeans
The way you're poppin′ out my phone
I love you down to the bone
Baby, you know I'm on my bullshit
(bullshit), I'll let you ride it
Rodeo in your room, that shoot breaks loose with perfect timin′
(perfect timin′)
Love it when you tease me in them jeans, girl, you don't need designer
And when that thing on hydroplane, baby girl, you the pilot
And I ramble on, I could go on, but I′m goin' on silent
(I′m goin' on silent)
So hop out the phone and bring that shit on ′cause I'm goin' nosedive
(I′m goin′ nosedive)
And every time you know just what to do
(mm)
No one ever got me going quite like you
Baby, let me rattle that snake with my venom
Denim on denim, on denim, on denim
Give you high fashion in a simple white tee
Give you these blues, it's in my jeans
And on my sister, on Celestine
God light shinin′ through the in-between
Thigh gap saddle, his leather seats
Come on, you pretty little thing
Girl, I wanna take you home
You know I'd like to be your Levi′s jeans
(I'll be your Levi′s jeans)
So I can hug that ass all day long
(oh, baby, hold me all day long)
Come here, you sexy little thing
(come here, you sexy little thing)
Snap a picture, bring it on
(snap a picture, bring it on)
Oh, girl, I wish I was your Levi's jeans
The way you're poppin′ out my phone
I love you down to the bone
Ooh, I love you, baby, yeah, you drive me crazy
Need you all night long, you′re my Renaissance
Baby, lovin' you, that′s all I see
In this crazy world, you're the best of things
Writer(s): Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Shawn Carter, Austin Richard Post, Nile Rogers, Terius Adamu Ya Gesteelde-diamont
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