7/11 - Homecoming Live

Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn
Sing it, sing it
In the air
I know you care
Smack it, smack it
Smack it, smack it
In the air
Smack it, smack it, in the air

Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Clap, clap, clap like you don't care
Smack that, clap, clap, clap, like you don't care
(I know you care)

Clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it
Foot up, my foot up, hold up, now my foot up (Spinnin')
I'm spinnin', my foot up, foot up, yeah my foot up (Spinnin')
I'm spinnin', my foot up, put my foot down, yeah my hands up (Drank)

Hold that cup like alcohol, hold that cup like alcohol
Hold that cup like alcohol, don't you drop that alcohol
Never drop that alcohol, never drop that alcohol
I know I'm thinkin' 'bout alcohol, I know I'm thinkin' bout that alcohol

Man this feel like rollin' dice, man this feel like rollin' dice
Seven eleven, seven eleven, seven twice, man, seven twice
Man, this feel like rollin' dice, damn, this feel like rollin' dice
Man, this feel like rollin' dice, seven twice, seven twice
Man, I'm tryna kick it with ya, damn, I wanna kick it with ya
Man I'm tryna kick it with ya, I spin around and I kick it with ya

Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin' side to side, smack it in the air
Legs movin' side to side, smack it in the air
Shoulders movin' side-to-side, smack it in the air
Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it in the air
I know you care

Wave ya hands side to side
Wave ya hands side to side
Wave ya hands from side to side
Wave ya hands side to side
Ooh wee Bey be freaky deaky, think me see she pink bikini
Rock that groovy dye dashiki, Nefertiti, edges kinky
Sweatin' out my blow out, sweatin' out my press
This trick about to go off, mad 'cause I'm so fresh
Fresher than you, fresher than you
Fresher than you, oh (Ha, ha!)



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Writer(s): Noel Fisher, Beyonce Knowles, Sidney Swift, Bobby Johnson
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