Lyrics Beyoncé – AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM

AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM Lyrics – Beyoncé

Singer: Beyoncé
Title: AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM

America, America has a problem
Heard you got that deep for me
Pray your love is deep for me
I’ma make you go weak for me

Make you wait a whole week for me (For me)
I see you watching, feel it
I know you want it, scheme it
I know you need it, trouble on ya

You want it on you, don’t I know?
You need a love, I need some too
Do you want this like it want you?
Know that booty gon’ do what it want to

Can’t hit it one time, how to go?
I know you see these red, red racks on me
Now come and get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot
Twenty four eighty at the trap, hit it with the rap

Put it on the map, hit me right back (Mm)
Call me when you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot
Twenty man turn out with the racks
I’ll be D on that bag, double G’s on the dash

n#gg# I’m bad, I’m bad
Knew you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot
Boy, you can’t get higher than this, no
‘Cause love don’t get no higher than this, no, no

Grind (Grind), boy, you know I grind (Grind)
When I pull up then change your mind (When I pull up then change your mind)
You’re mine, when I step on the scene they (You’re mine, you’re mine)
Can’t wait to bag it up, your ex still a dope, but it ain’t great enough

I’m supplying my man, I’m in your lane, soon as I land
Just know I roll with them goons, in case you start acting familiar
This kind of love, dip in this, whole slap I kill for
Boy, you can’t get higher than this, no (Higher)

‘Cause love don’t get no higher than this, no, no (Higher)
Grind (Grind), boy, you know I grind (Grind)
When I pull up then change your mind (When I pull up then change your mind)
You’re mine, when I step on the scene they (You’re mine, you’re mine)

Can’t wait to bag it up, your ex still a dope, but it ain’t great enough
I’m supplying my man, I’m in your lane, soon as I land
Just know I roll with them goons, in case you start acting familiar
This kind of love, dip in this, whole slap I kill for

Know that booty gon’ do what it want to
Can’t hit it one time, how to go?
I know you see these red, red racks on me
Now come and get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot

Twenty four eighty at the trap, hit it with the rap
Put it on the map, hit me right back
Call me when you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot
Twenty man turn out with the racks

I’ll be D on that bag, double G’s on the dash
n#gg# I’m bad, I’m bad
Knew you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot
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