PURE/HONEY Beyoncé

[Part I: PURE]

[Intro: Kevin Aviance, Kevin Jz Prodigy, Beyoncé]
Cunt (Cunt to the feminine, what)
Cunt (Cunt to the feminine)
Cunty (Cunt to the feminine, what)
Cunty (Cunt to the feminine, what)
Cunty (Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt)
Cunty (Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt)
Cunty (Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt)
Cunty (Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt)
Cunty (Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt)
Cunty (Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt)
Cunty (Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt)
Feminine to pussy cunt, feminine to pussy, what
(Cunty, cunty, cunty) Uh, uh, check my technique
(Cunty, cunty, cunty) Uh, uh, come and feel my technique (Prr, prr)
(Cunty, cunty, cunty) Uh, uh, you wanna feel my technique?
(Cunty, cunty, cunty) Uh, uh, it's pure

[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
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 (Uh)
It should cost a billion to look this good (Oh, yeah)
But she make it look еasy 'cause she got it (Check my tеchnique)
You can find the one when the tempo good (Wanna touch my technique)
Four, three, too fucking busy
That's my technique
That's my, that's my, that's my technique
Bad bitch, bisous
Right then left cheek, mwah
Ideas, my dear, that's my technique, uh
All my pretty girls to the floor