Beyoncé & Post Malone – LEVII'S JEANS Lyrics

LEVII'S JEANS

Beyoncé & Post Malone

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"LEVII'S JEANS." - Beyoncé & Post Malone

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 09:35 pm

Album: COWBOY CARTER

Track No: 17

You call me pretty little thing
And I love to turn him on
Boy, I'll let you be my Levi Jeans
So you can hug that ass all day long
Come here, you sexy little thing
Snap a picture, bring it on
Know you wish you were my Levi Jeans
Way it's poppin' out your phone
Love you down to the bone
Baby, you play too much (You play too much)
Sending me super shots (Two shots)
I'm looking super hot (Too hot)
I got the perfect pose (She's snappy)
I'm a fuckin' animal (She's sexy)
I'm a fuckin' centerfold (She ready)
Saddle up, I love to go (Saddle up, saddle up, saddle up)
Too tough, no primadonna
Possess too much persona
He said, "Where you get that from?
You need to meet my mama"
She be at church all day
Come be my Nick at Nite
So we can run it back
And be nostalgia-like
And every time I see you, I just want to grab you
And I let you touch it, and you can't let it loose
Mocha-choka latte caramel, oh, I act a fool
Every hour on the hour, this is waiting for you
You call me pretty little thing
And I love to turn him on
Boy, I'll let you be my Levi's Jeans
So you can hug that ass all day long
Come here, you sexy little thing
Snap a picture, bring it on
Oh, girl, I wish I was your Levi's Jeans
The way you poppin' out my phone
I love you down to the bone
Baby, you know I'm on my bullshit, I'll let you ride it
Rodeo in your room, that shoot breaks loose with perfect timing
Love it when you tease me in them jeans, girl, you don't need designer
And when that thang on hydroplane, baby girl, you the pilot
And I ramble on, I could go on, but I'm going on silent
So hop out the phone, and bring this shit on 'cause I'm going nosedive
And every time, you know just what to do
No one ever got me going quite like you
Baby, let me rattle that snake with my venom
Denim on denim on denim on denim
Give you high fashion in a simple white tee
Give you these blues, it's in my genes
On my sister, on Celestine
God light shining through the in-between
Thigh gap saddle his leather seats
Come on, you pretty little thing
Girl, I want to take you on
You know I'd like to be your Levi's Jeans
So I can hug that ass all day long
Oh, baby, hug me all day long
Come here, you sexy little thing
Come here, you sexy little thing
Snap a picture, bring it on
Snap a picture, bring it on
Oh, girl, I wish I was your Levi's Jeans
The way you poppin' out my phone
I love you down to the bone
Ooh, I love you, baby
Yeah, you drive me crazy
Need you all night long
You're my Renaissance
Baby, loving you
That's all I see
In this crazy world
You're the best of things

Writer(s): Beyoncé, Nile Rodgers, Austin Post, Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant & S. Carter.

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