Lirik Lagu Heated - Beyonce
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
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Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Ivy on meI gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off (Fan me 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, yeah, yeah (Cool it down, hot, hot, hot, like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail)It's been a lot of years, really thinking you gettin' one past me? (Tip, tip, tip, tip, tip, tip)I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself offI gotta cool it down, heatedOh, you got me, heated, heated, oh
Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, noTo kill space and time like this, my loveNever met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no-no, noWith a waist and wine like this
My loveOnly a real one could tame meOnly the radio could play me (Uh)Oh, now you wish I was complacent (Uh)Boy, you must've mixed up our faces (Uncle, uncle)Oh, now you wanna have conversations (Johnny, uncle)See, now you're testing my patience (Johnny, uncle Johnny made my dress)Yeah, yeah (Fan me off)
Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on meI gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off, fan me off)I gotta cool down, heated (Fanning me off like hot, hot, hot, like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail)I gotta cool it down, heated, yeah, yeah (Tip, tip, tip, tipping on, tip, tip, tip, tipping on)Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on meI gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off (Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany)I gotta cool it down, heated (I'm hot, hot, hot)You got me, heated, heated (Fanning me off like hot, hot, hot, like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail)
Whole lotta reservations, whole lottaWhole lotta texting with no conversations (Whole lotta, lotta, lotta)Playing victim and a villain at the same timeWhole lotta, huh, money, not a lot of patienceWhole lotta niggas been waiting, they want some time on itNow I wanna flaunt it, panty and a bra, we can get involved, boy (Wake up pretty)If you keep playing with my heart, boy, I'm just as petty as you are (Petty, petty, petty, petty)
Uh, only a real man can tame meOnly the radio could play meOnly my baby (Oh, yeah)
Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on meI gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off, fan me off)I gotta cool down, heated (Fanning me off like hot, hot, hot, like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail)I gotta cool it down, heated, heated
Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, noTo give you the space in 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 and wine like this (Coco Chanel, put me up jail)
Tip, tip, tip on hard wood floorsTen, ten, ten across the board (Would waist and wine like this)Give me face, face, face, face, face, yahYour face card never declines, my God (Ooh, ooh)Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat itMm, yummy, yummy, yum, make that bummy heatedMake a pretty girl felt that shittyWhiskey 'til I'm tipsy, glitter on my kitty (Ooh, ooh)Cool it down, down, down, my prettyBad, bad, bitchy, make a bad bitch glitchyFine, fine, f-fine, f-fine, fine, fineLiberated, livin' like we ain't got timeYadda, yadda, yah, yadda, yadda, yah, yahYadda, yadda, yadda, bom, bom, ka, kaSpazzin' on that ass, spaz on that assFan me quick, girl, I need my glassFan me off, my wrist goes clickDimples on my hip, stretch marks on my titsDrinkin' my water, mindin' my bizMonday, I'm overratedTuesday, on my dickFlip-flop, flippy, flip-floppin' ass bitchFan me off, watch my wrist go clickFan me off, I'm hot, hot, hotLike stolen Chanel, lock me up in jailCuff me, please, 'cause this ain't fairDripped in my pearls like Coco ChanelUncle Johnny made my dressThat cheap Spandex, she looks a messFan me off, I'm hot, hot, hotLike stolen Chanel, lock me up in jailFingertips go tap, tap, t-tapOn my MPC, makin' disco trapUncle Johnny made my dressThat cheap Spandex, she looks a messHa-ha, hm, hm, hm, hm-hm
