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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Beyoncé
Stimme und Gesang
Raphael Saadiq
Bass
Khirye Tyler
Bass
Rhiannon Giddens
Banjo
Killah B
Schlagzeug
Hit-Boy
Synthesizer
Elizabeth Lowell Boland
Klavier
Lemar Carter
Schlagzeug
Nate Ferraro
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Beyoncé
Songwriter:in
Elizabeth Lowell Boland
Songwriter:in
Raphael Saadiq
Songwriter:in
Megan Bülow
Songwriter:in
Brian Bates
Songwriter:in
Nate Ferraro
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Beyoncé
Produzent:in
Raphael Saadiq
Co-Produzent:in
Killah B
Produzent:in
Hit-Boy
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Stuart White
Mischtechniker:in
Mariel Gomerez
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Alex Nibley
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Hotae Alexander Jang
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Andrea Roberts
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Matheus Braz
Ingenieurassistent:in
Colin Leonard
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Nate Ferraro
Produzent:in
John Cranfield
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Paroles
This ain't Texas (ooh)
Ain't no hold 'em (hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down
So park your Lexus (ooh)
And throw your keys up (hey)
Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around)
And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo, ha
There's a tornado (there's a tornado)
In my city (in my city)
Hit the basement (hit the basement)
That shit ain't pretty (shit ain't pretty)
Rugged whiskey (rugged whiskey)
'Cause we survivin' ('cause we survivin')
Puffin' red-cup kisses, sweet redemption, passin' time, yeah
Ooh, one step to the right
We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice
Ooh, run me to the left
Then spin me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind
This ain't Texas (oh)
Ain't no hold 'em (hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down
So park your Lexus (ooh)
And throw your keys up (hey)
Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around)
And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo
And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you
Come pour some liquor on me, honey too
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo
(Woo-hoo)
(Woo-hoo)
(Woo-hoo)
There's a heatwave (there's a heatwave)
Comin' at us (comin' at us)
Too hot to think straight (too hot to think straight)
Too cold to panic (cold to panic)
All other problems
Just feel dramatic (just feel dramatic)
And now we're runnin' to the first bar that we find, yeah
Ooh, one step to the right
We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice
Ooh, you run to the left
Just with me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind
This ain't Texas (oh)
Ain't no hold 'em (hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down (oh)
So park your Lexus (hey)
Throw your keys up (hey)
Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around)
And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo
And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you
Come pour some liquor on me, honey too
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
Don't be a -, come take it to the floor now, ooh
Take it to the floor now, ooh (oops, spurs, boots)
To the floor now, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (tap back, oops, shoot)
Come take it to the floor now, ooh
And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you
Baby, pour that sugar and liquor on me too (spurs, spurs, boots)
Sologenic, photogenic, shoot
Writer(s): Nathan John Ferraro, Brian Vincent Bates, Megan Buelow, Atia Boggs, Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Elizabeth Lowell Boland, Raphael Saadiq
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