7/11 Lyrics – Beyoncé
Singer: Beyoncé
Title: 7/11
Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack you in the air
Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it, smack it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Clap, clap, clap like you don’t care
Smack that, clap, clap, clap like you don’t care
(I know you care)
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap it
Foot up, my foot up
Hold up now my foot up
(I’m spinnin’) I’m spinnin’ my foot up
Foot up yeah my foot up
(Spinnin’) I’m spinnin’ my foot up
Put my foot down yeah my hands up
My hands up, my hands up
(Flexin’) Flexin’ while my hands up
My hands up, my hands up
I stand up with my hands up
Then I put up, my hands up
I put up, my hands up
I put up, my hands up
Then I’m spinnin’ all my hands up
(Spinnin’) Spinnin’ while my hands up
(Spinnin’) Spinnin’ while my hands up
(Spinnin’) Spinnin’ while my hands up
Then I’m tippin’ all my hands up
Spinnin’, I’m spinnin’, I’m spinnin’ while my hands up
(Spinnin’) I’m Spinnin’, I’m spinnin’, I’m spinnin’ while my hands up
(Drank)
Hold that cup like alcohol, hold that cup like alcohol
Hold that cup like alcohol
Don’t you drop that alcohol
Never drop that alcohol, never drop that alcohol
I know you thinkin’ bout alcohol
I know I’m thinkin’ bout that alcohol
Man this here like rollin’ dice, man this here like rollin’ dice
Seven eleven, seven eleven, seven twice, man seven twice
Man it feel like rollin’ dice, man this feel like rollin’ dice
Man it feel like rollin’ dice
Seven twice, seven twice
Girl I’m tryna kick it with you
Girl I’m tryna kick it with you
Man I’m tryna kick it with you
My feet up, I kick it with you
Man I swear I kick it with you
Girl I wanna kick it with you
Man I know I kick it with you
Yeah I spin’ around and I kick it with you
Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack you in the air
Shoulders move side to side smack it in the air
Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it the in the air
Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Clap, clap, clap like you don’t care
Smack that, clap, clap, clap like you don’t care
(I know you care)
Wave your hands side to side
Wave your hands side to side
Wave your hands side to side
Wave your hands side to side
Ooh we be be freaky deaky
Think me see she pink bikini
Rock that kufi, dye dashiki
Nefertiti, edges teeny
Sweatin’ on my blow out
Sweatin’ on my press
This trick about to go off
Mad ’cause I’m so fresh
Fresher than you
I’m fresher than you
Fresher than you, oh
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