Beyoncé – SUMMER RENAISSANCE Lyrics

SUMMER RENAISSANCE

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"SUMMER RENAISSANCE." - Beyoncé

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 09:11 pm

Album: RENAISSANCE

Track No: 16

I wanna house you
And make you take my name
I'm gonna spouse you
And make you tat your ring
I'm gonna take you all the way
Baby, can I take you all the way?
You sexy mothafucka' (Boy, you growin' on me)
I just wanna thug you (The category is Bey)
You gangsta mothafucka' (Boy, you growin' on me)
I just wanna touch you (I can feel you through those jeans)
Boy, you never have a chance
If you make my body talk
I'ma leave you in a trance
Got you walking with a limp
Bet this body make you
Dance, dance, dance, dance
Oooh, it's so good
It's so good, it's so good
It's so good, it's so good
Oooh, it's so good
It's so good, it's so good
It's so good, it's so good
I wanna crush you, I won't over analyze
I'm gonna trust you even though we met tonight
But I'm gonna take you all the way
Baby, can I take you all the way?
You sexy mothafucka' (Boy, you growin' on me)
And I just wanna thug you (The category is Bey) (You growin' on me)
You gangsta mothafucka' (Boy, you growin' on me) (You, you, you growin' on me)
Black silicone and rubbers (I can feel you through those jeans)
I'm feeling way too loose to be tied down
Can you see my brain open wide now?
Come and get what I came for hella night now
Know you love when I role play, who am I now?
I'm a doc, I'm a nurse, I'm a teacher
Dominate is the best way to beat ya
Sorry about yesterday, now the sweet stuff
You a sweetie pie, come let me eat ya
Boy, you never have a chance
If you make my body talk
I'ma leave you in a trance
Got you walking with a limp
Bet this body make you
Dance, dance, dance, dance
Oooh, it's so good
It's so good, it's so good
It's so good, it's so good
Oooh, it's so good
It's so good, it's so good
It's so good, it's so good
Applause
A round of applause
Applause
A round of applause
Say I want, want, want what I want, want, want (I want, want, want what I want, want, want)
I want, want, want what I want, want, want (I want, want, want what I want, want, want)
I want your touch, I want your feeling (I want your touch, I want your feeling)
I want your love, I want your spirit (I want your love, I want your spirit)
The more I want, the more I need it (The more I want, the more I need it)
Need it (Need it)
Versace, Bottega
Prada, Balenciaga
Vuitton, Dior, Givenchy
Collect your coins Beyoncé
So elegant and raunchy
This haute couture I'm flaunting
This Telfar bag imported
Birkins, them shits in storage
I'm in my bag

Writer(s): Beyoncé, Leven Kali, Denisia "Blu June" Andrews, MIKE DEAN, Brittany "@Chi_Coney" Coney, Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant, Solomon Fagenson Cole, Atia Boggs p/k/a Ink, Lavar Coppin, Saliou Diagne, Ricky Lawson, Derrick Carrington Gray, Donna Summer, Giorgio Moroder, Peter Bellotte & Larry Heard.

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