AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM (Explicit) - Beyoncé (碧昂丝)

Lyrics by：Beyoncé/Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant/Mike Dean/S. Carter/Andrell D. Rogers/Tino Santron McIntosh

Composed by：Beyoncé/The-Dream/MIKE DEAN/S. Carter

America America has a problem

Heard you got that deep for me

Pray your love is deep for me

I'ma make you go weak for me

Make you wait a whole week for me

For me

I see you watching feel it

I know you want it scheme it

I know you need it trouble on ya

You want it on you don't I know

You need a love I need some too

Do you want this like it want you

Know that booty gon' do what it want to

Can't hit it one time how to go

I know you see these red red racks on me

Now come and get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot

Twenty four eighty at the trap hit it with the rap

Put it on the map hit me right back

Mm

Call me when you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot

Tony Montana with the racks

I'll be D on that bag double G's on the dash

N***a I'm bad I'm bad

Knew you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot

Boy you can't get no higher than this no

'Cause love don't get no higher than this no no

Grind

Grind

Boy you know I grind

Grind

When I pull up then change your mind

When I pull up then change your mind

You're mine when I step on the scene they

You're mine you're mine

Can't wait to bag it up your ex still a d**e

But it ain't great enough

I'm supplying my man

I'm in your lane soon as I land

Just know I roll with them goons

In case you start acting familiar

This kind of love dip in this whole slap I kill for

Boy you can't get no higher than this no

Higher

'Cause love don't get no higher than this no no

Higher

Grind

Grind

Boy you know I grind

Grind

When I pull up then change your mind

When I pull up then change your mind

You're mine when I step on the scene they

You're mine you're mine

Can't wait to bag it up your ex still a d**e

But it ain't great enough

I'm supplying my man

I'm in your lane soon as I land

Just know I roll with them goons

In case you start acting familiar

This kind of love dip in this whole slap I kill for

Know that booty gon' do what it want to

Can't hit it one time how to go

I know you see these red red racks on me

Now come and get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot

Twenty four eighty at the trap hit it with the rap

Put it on the map hit me right back

Call me when you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot

Tony Montana with the racks

I'll be D on that bag double G's on the dash

N***a I'm bad I'm bad

Knew you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot