Beyoncé - HEATED Lyrics


Beyoncé - HEATED Lyrics

 [Intro]

(Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Hermès on me)


[Chorus]

Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Ivy on me

I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)

I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)

I gotta cool down, heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot)

(Like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail)

I gotta cool it down, heated (Cool it down, hot, hot, hot)

Yeah, yeah (Like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail)

(Tip, tip, tip)

It's been a lot of years, really think you gettin' one past me? (Tip, tip, tip)

I gotta fan myself off

I gotta fan myself off

I gotta cool it down, heated (Oh)

You got me heated

Heated, oh


[Refrain]

Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no

To give you space and time like this, my love

Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no

With a waist that wine like this, my love


[Pre-Chorus]

Only a real one could tame me

Only the radio could play me (Uh)

Oh, now you wish I was complacent (Uh)

Boy, you musta mixed up our faces (Uncle, Uncle Jonny)

Oh, now you wanna have conversations (Uncle Jonny)

See, now you're testin' my patience (Uncle Jonny made my dress)

Yeah, yeah (Fan me off)


[Chorus]

Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me

I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)

I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)

I gotta cool down, heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot)

(Like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail)

I gotta cool it down, heated (Tip, tip, tip, tippin' on)

(Tip, tip, tip, tippin' on)

Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on me

I gotta fan myself off (Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany)

I gotta fan myself off

I gotta cool it down, heated (I'm hot, hot, hot)

You got me heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot)

Heated, oh (Like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail)


[Verse]

Whole lotta reservations, whole lotta

Whole lotta textin' with no conversations (Whole lotta, lotta, lotta)

Whole lotta playin' victim and a villain at the same time

Whole lotta, huh, money, not a lot of patience

Whole lotta niggas been waitin'

They want some time on it, now I wanna flaunt it

Panty and a bra, we can get involved, boy (Wake up pretty)

If you keep playin' with my heart, boy

I'm just as petty as you are (Petty, petty, petty, petty, petty, petty)


[Pre-Chorus]

Uh, only a real man can tame me

Only the radio could play me

Only my baby (Oh, yeah)


[Chorus]

Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me

I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)

I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)

I gotta cool down, heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot)

(Like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail)

I gotta cool it down, heated

Heated


[Refrain]

Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no

To give you the space at a time like this, my love (Oh)

Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no (Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot)

With a waist that wine like this (Coco Chanel, put me up jail)


[Outro]

Tip, tip, tip on hardwood floors

Ten, ten, ten across the board (With a waist that wine like this)

Give me face, face, face, face, face, yah

Your face card never declines, my God (Ooh)

Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it

Mm, yummy, yummy, yum, make the bummy heated

Make a pretty girl talk that shitty

Whiskey 'til I'm tipsy, glitter on my kitty (Ooh)

Cool it down, down, down, my pretty

Bad, bad bitchy make the bad bitch glitchy

Fine, fine, fine-fine, fine-fine, fine, fine

Liberated, livin' like we ain't got time

Yadda, yadda, yah, yadda, yadda, yah, yah

Yadda, yadda, yadda, bom, bom, ka, ka

Spazzin' on that ass, spaz on that ass

Fan me quick, girl, I need my glass

Fan me off, my wrist goes click

Dimples on my hip, stretch marks on my tits

Drinkin' my water, mindin' my biz

Monday, I'm overrated, Tuesday, on my dick

Flip-flop, flippy, flip-floppin'-ass bitch

Fan me off, watch my wrist go click

Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot

Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail

Cuff me, please, 'cause this ain't fair

Dripped in my pearls like Coco Chanel

Uncle Jonny made my dress

That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess

Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot

Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail

Fingertips go tap, tap, t-tap

On my MPC, makin' disco trap

Uncle Jonny made my dress

That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess

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