Beyoncé – Diva

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    Diva is a female version of a hustla,

    Stop the track, lemme state facts:
    I told you, gimme a minute and I'll be right back
    Fifty million round the world and they say that I couldn't get it;
    I done got so sick and filthy with Benjis, I can't spend it
    How you gon' be talking shit? You act like I just got up in it;
    Been the number one diva in this game for a minute!
    I know you read the paper – the one that they call a queen,
    Every radio round the world know me cause that's where I be (first!)

    I'm a-a diva (hey)

    When he pull up, wanna pop my hood up,
    Bet he better have a six-pack in the cooler
    Getting money, divas gettin' money,
    If you ain't gettin' money, then you ain't got nothing fo' me
    Tell me somethin', (tell me somethin'): Where yo boss at? (Where yo' boss at?)
    Where my ladies up in here that like to talk back?
    I wanna see her, I'd like to meet ya
    What you say? (NOT TO ME!), she ain't no diva

    Since 15 in my stilettos, been strutting in this game,
    "What's yo age? " That's the question they ask when I hit the stage
    I'm a diva, best believe her, you see how she getting paid?
    She ain't calling him to grade-up, don't need him, her best maid

    This is a stick-up, stick-up (I need them bags and the money…)
    We're gonna stick-up, stick-up (You see them ask, "Where that money? ")
    All my ladies get it up, I see you, I do the same;
    Take it to another level, no passengers on my plane…

    You ever try to get that close to me
    You better come correct how you 'proachin me
    Dime divas give it to me

    I shot the sheriff
    But wait til I shoot these bitches, down down,
    Shoot these bitches, down down,

    I ain't tryin to start some mess
    There's just somethin on my chest that I need to get off,
    Cause you turnin me off
    Your vision cloudy if you think that you're the best
    You can dance she can sing but she need to move it to the…
    She need to go have some babies
    She needs to sit down, she fake
    Them other chicks ain't even worth my time to talk about
    Been had dollars boy
    Go-on get your money up
    Know you're ain't the only homie on melined up
    I ain't turnin it off
    I'm stay turnin it on
    Go-on and tell these folks how long I been writing your songs
    I been puttin you on, just check the credits ho
    And if you want me you can find me in the Decatur ho
    Cause you're turnin me off

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