domingo, 24 de abril de 2016

LEMONADE - Lyrics/Letras


[Beyonce]
You can taste the dishonesty
It's all over your breath as you pass it off so carefully
But even that's a test
Constantly aware of it all
My lone ear
(Pressed against the walls of your world)

Prayin' I catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
Prayin' I catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me
I'm prayin' I catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
I'm prayin' you catch me...

Nothing else ever seemed to hurt like the smile on your face
When it's only in my memory
It don't hit me quite the same
Maybe it's a cause for concern
But I'm not at ease
Keeping my head to the curb

Prayin' I catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
I'm prayin' I catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me
I'm prayin' you catch me
I'm prayin' you catch me

I'm prayin' you catch me...

[Beyonce]
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you...
(Slow down, they don't love you like I love you)
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
(Step down, they don't love you like I love you)
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Oh now they don't love you like I love you

Something don't feel right
Cause it ain't right
Especially comin' up after midnight
I smell your secret, and I'm not too perfect
To ever feel this worthless
How did it come down to this?
Going through your call list
I don't wanna lose my pride, but I'ma fuck me up a bitch
Know that I kept it sexy and know I kept it fun
Something that I'm missing might be my head for once

What's worse, lookin' jealous or crazy?
Jealous and crazy...
I've like been walked all over lately, walked all over lately
I'd rather be crazy...

Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Oh now they don't love you like I love you

Let's imagine for a moment that you never made a name for yourself
Or mastered wealth, they never had you labeled as a king
You never made it out the cage, to locked up, movin' in the streets
Never had the baddest woman in the game up in your sheets
Would they be down to ride?
No, they used to hide from you, lie to you
But y'all know we were made for each other
So I find you and hold you down
Miss Bey sing

Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Oh now they don't love you like I love you

It is such a shame
You let this good love go to waste
I always keep the top tier, 5 star
Backseat lovin' in the car
Make that wood like make that wood
I leave like a boulevard

What's worse, lookin' jealous or crazy?
Jealous and crazy...
I've like been walked all over lately, walked all over lately
I'd rather be crazy...

Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
Oh now they don't love you like I love you

I hop up out the bed and get my swag on
I looked in the mirror, said, "What's up!?"
What's up, what's up, what's up
I hop up out the bed and get my swag on
I looked in the mirror, said, "What's up!?"

(What's up, what's up, what's up...)

[Beyonce]
Oh la la la...
Oh la la la...
Oh la la la...
(Don't hurt yourself)
(Don't hurt yourself)

Who the fuck do you think I am?
You ain't married to no average bitch boy
You can watch my fat ass twist boy
As I bounce to the next dick boy
And keep your money, I got my own
Get a bigger smile on my face, being alone
Bad motherfucker, God complex
Motivate your ass call me Malcom X
Yo operator, or innovator
Fuck you hater, you can't recreate her no
You'll never recreate her no, hero

We just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be baby
You just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be

[Jack White]
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself
Don't hurt yourself
When you diss me, you diss yourself
Don't hurt yourself
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself
Don't hurt yourself, don't hurt yourself
When you love me, you love yourself
Love God herself

I am the dragon breathing fire
Beautiful man I'm the lion
Beautiful man I know you're lying
I am not broken, I'm not crying, I'm not crying
You ain't trying hard enough
You ain't loving hard enough
You don't love me deep enough
We not reaching feats enough
Blindly in love, I fucks with you
'Til I realize, I'm just too much for you
I'm just too much for you

We just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be baby
Hey baby, who the fuck do you think I am?
I smell that fragrance on your Louie V boy
Just give my fat ass a big kiss boy
Tonight I'm fucking up all your shit boy

When you hurt me, you hurt yourself
Try not to hurt yourself
When you play me, you play yourself
Don't play yourself
When you lie to me, you lie to yourself
You only lying to yourself
When you love me, you love yourself
Love God herself...

We just got to let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be baby
Uh, this is your final warning
You know I give you life
If you try this shit again

(You gon' lose your wife...)

[Beyonce]
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
(I ain't sorry, nigga, nah...)
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry...

He trying to roll me up
I ain't picking up
Headed to the club
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Me and my ladies sip my D'USSE cup
I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout

Middle fingers up, put them hands high
Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye
Tell him, boy, bye, middle fingers up
I ain't thinking 'bout you

Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry, nigga, nah
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
No no, hell nah

Now you want to say you're sorry
Now you want to call me crying
Now you gotta see me wilding
Now I'm the one that's lying
And I don't feel bad about it
It's exactly what you get
Stop interrupting my grinding
I ain't thinking 'bout you

Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout you

Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home
Today I regret the night I put that ring on
He always got them fucking excuses
I pray to the Lord you reveal what his truth is
I left a note in the hallway
By the time you read it, I'll be far away
I'm far away
But I ain't fucking with nobody
Let's have a toast to the good life
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
Me and my baby, we gon' be alright
We gon' live a good life
Big homie better grow up
Me and my woodies 'bout to stroll up
I see them boppers in the corner
They sneaking out the back door
He only want me when I'm not there
He better call Becky with the good hair

(He better call Becky with the good hair...)

[Beyonce]
(Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody's business)
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness...

[The Weeknd]
She's stacking money money, everywhere she goes
You know, pesos out of Mexico
She got the mula, commas and them decimals
She don't gotta give it up cause she professional
She mixing up that Ace with that Hennessy
She love the way it tastes, that's her recipe
Rushing through her veins like it's ecstasy, oh no!
She already made enough but she'll never leave

Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness

She works for her money, she works for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money

She stack her money, money everywhere she goes
She got that mula, lay down that Saki straight from Tokyo
She got them commas and them decimals
She don't gotta give it up cause she professional

Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness

She works for her money, she works for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute

Stars in her eyes
She fights for the power, keeping time
She grinds day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
Oh, She gon' slang
She too smart to crave material things
She pushed herself
Day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
Oh stars in her eyes
She fights and she sweats those sleepless nights
But she don't mind she loves the grind
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
Yeah, yeah, she gon' slang
Too smart to crave material things
Stacking her paper
Stacking her cake up
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday

Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody's business...
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness...
She works for her money, she works for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute

Oh, gonna make you feel
You always come back to me
Come back, come back
Come back, come back

(Come back, come back, come back...)

[Beyonce]
Yee-haw!
(Oh, oh, oh)
Texas, texas (oh, oh, oh) texas...

Came into this world
Daddy's little girl
And daddy made a soldier out of me
(Oh, oh, oh)
Daddy made me dance
And daddy held my hand
(Oh, oh, oh)
And daddy liked his whisky with his tea
And we rode motorcycles
Blackjack, classic vinyl
Tough girl is what I had to be

He said take care of your mother
Watch out for your sister
Oh, and that's when he gave to me...

With his gun, with his head held high
He told me not to cry
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
With his right hand on his rifle
He swore it on the bible
My daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
And he taught me to be strong
He told me when he's gone
Here's what you do
When trouble comes in time
And men like me comes around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, oh, oh...

Daddy made me fight
It wasn't always right
(But he said girl it's your second amendment, oh, oh, oh)
He always played it cool
But daddy was no fool
And right before he died he said remember...

He said take care of your mother
Watch out for your sister
And that's when daddy looked at me...

With his gun, with his head held high
He told me not to cry
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
With his right hand on his rifle
He swore it on the bible
My daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
And he taught me to be strong
He told me when he's gone
Here's what you do
When trouble comes in time
And men like me comes around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

My daddy warned me about men like you
He said baby girl he's playing you
My daddy warned me about men like you
He said baby girl he's playing you
He's playing you
Cause when trouble comes in town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Cause when trouble comes to town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said shoot!
Oh, my daddy said shoot!

(Good job Bey, hahaha...)

[Beyonce]
Ten times of nine, I know you're lying
But nine times outta ten, I know you're trying
So I'm trying to be fair
And you're trying to be there and to care
And you're caught up in your permanent emotions
All the loving I've been giving goes unnoticed
It's just floating in the air, lookie there
Are you aware you're my lifeline, are you tryna kill me
If I wasn't me, would you still feel me?
Like on my worst day?
Or am I not thirsty enough?
I don't care about the lights or the beams
Spend my life in the dark for the sake of you and me
Only way to go is up, skin thick, too tough...

Cause you, you, you, you and me could move a mountain
You, you, you, you and me could calm a war down
You, you, you, you and me could make it rain now

(You, you, you, you and me could stop this love drought...)

Nine times out of ten, I'm in my feelings                                      
But ten times out of nine, I'm only human                              
Tell me what did I do wrong?
Feel like that question has been posed
I'm movin' on
I always been committed, I been focused
I always payed attention, been devoted
Tell me, what did I do wrong?
Oh, I already asked that
My bad

But you my lifeline
Think you tryna kill me
If I wasn't me, would you still feel me?
Like on my worst day
But am I not thirsty enough
I don't care about the lights or the beams
Spend my life in the dark for the sake of you and me
Only way to go is up
Cause you, you, you, you and me could move a mountain
You, you, you, you and me could calm a war down
You, you, you, you and me could make it rain now
You, you, you, you and me will stop this love drought

[Beyonce]
We built sand castles that washed away...
I made you cry when I walked away
And although I promised that I couldn't stay, baby
Every promise don't work out that way, oh, babe...
Every promise don't work out that way
Dishes smashed on my counter from our last encounter
Pictures snatched out the frame
Bitch, I scratched out your name and your face
What is it about you that I can't erase, baby?
When every promise don't work out that way, no no, babe
When every promise don't work out that way
And your heart is broken cause I walked away
Show me your scars and I won't walk away
And I know I promised that I couldn't stay, baby
Every promise don't work out that way

(No no no no no)

Every promise don't work out that way..

[James Blake & Beyonce]
Forward...
Best foot first just in case
When we made our way 'til now
It's time to listen, it's time to fight
Forward...
Now we're going to hold doors open for a while
Now we can be open for a while
Forward...
I love you more than this job, please don't work for me
Forward...
Go back to your sleep in your favorite spot just next to me

(Forward, forward...)

[Beyonce]
Tryna rain, tryna rain on the thunder!
Tell the storm I move...
I'ma walk, come and march on the regular
Painting white flags blue...

Lord forgive me, I've been running
Running blind in truth
I'ma wade, I'ma wade through the shallow
Tell the deep I'm new

I'm telling these tears, "Go and fall away, fall away"
May the last one burn into flames

Freedom! Freedom! I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose!
Yeah, freedom! Freedom! Where are you?
Cause I need freedom too!
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey! I'ma keep running
Cause a winner don't quit on themselves

I'ma wade, I'ma wade through the waters
Tell the tide, "Don't move"
I'ma riot, I'ma riot through your borders
Call me bulletproof

Lord forgive me, I've been running
Running blind in truth
I'ma wade, I'ma wade through the shallow
Tell the deep I'm new

I'm telling these tears, "Go and fall away, fall away"
May the last one burn into flames

Freedom! Freedom! I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose!
Yeah, freedom! Freedom! Where are you?
Cause I need freedom too!
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey! I'ma keep running
Cause a winner don't quit on themselves

[Kendrick Lamar]
Ten Hail Marys, I meditate for practice
Channel 9 news tell me I'm movin' backwards
Eight blocks left, death is around the corner
Seven misleadin' statements 'bout my persona
Six headlights wavin' in my direction
Five four askin' me what's in my possession
Yeah I keep runnin', jumpin' the aqueducts
Fire hydrants and hazard dust
Smoke alarms on the back of us
But mama don't cry for me, ride for me
Try for me, live for me
Breathe for me, sing for me
Honestly guidin' me
I could be more than I gotta be
Steal from me, lie to me
Nation of hypocrisy
Code on me, drive on me
Wicked my spirit inspired me
Like yeah, open correctional in higher desert
Yeah, open our mind as we cast away oppression
Yeah, open the streets and watch our beliefs
And when they carve my name inside the concrete
I pray it forever reads

Freedom! Freedom! I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose!
Yeah, freedom! Freedom! Where are you?
Cause I need freedom too!
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey! I'ma keep running
Cause a winner don't quit on themselves

What you want from me?
Is it truth you seek? Oh father can you hear me?
What you want from me?
Is it truth you seek? Oh father can you hear me?
Hear me out!

I had my ups and downs but I always find the inner strength to pull myself up
I was served lemons, but I made lemonade...

[Beyonce]
(Found the truth beneath your lies...)
And true love never has to hide
True love never has to hide
I'll trade your broken wings for mine
Trade your broken wings for mine
I've seen your scars and kissed your crime...
Seen your scars and kissed your crime...

So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
Kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again
I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you

All night long...
Sweet love all night long
Sweet love all night long
Sweet love all night long
All I wanna, ain't no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love all night long...

Our love was stronger than your pride
Beyond your darkness, I'm your light
If you get deep, you touch my mind
If you get deep, you touch my mind
Baptize your tears and dry your eyes
Baptize your tears and dry your eyes

So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
Kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again
I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you

All night long
Sweet love all night long
Sweet love all night long
Sweet love all night long
All I wanna, ain't no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love all night long

They say true love's the greatest weapon
To win the war caused by pain, pain
But every diamond has imperfections
But my love's too pure to watch it chip away
Oh nothing real can be threatened
True love breathes salvation back into me
With every tear came redemption
And my torturer became a remedy

So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
Kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again
I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up
Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you

All night long
Sweet love all night long
Sweet love all night long
Sweet love all night long
All I wanna, ain't no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love all night long

(How I missed you, my love...)

[Beyonce]
(What happened after New Orleans!?)
(Bitch... I'm back by popular demand!)

Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin’...)
I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces
My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana
You mix that Negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma
I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros
I like my Negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all his money but they never take the country out me
I got hot sauce in my bag, swag!

I see it, I want it
I stunt, yeah, little hornet
I dream it, I work hard
I grind ‘til I own it
I twirl all my haters
Albino alligators
El Camino with the ceiling low
Sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off, I go off
I go hard, I go hard
Get what’s mine, take what’s mine
I’m a star, I’m a star
Cause I slay, slay
I slay, hey, I slay, okay
I slay, okay, all day, okay
I slay, okay, I slay okay
We gon’ slay, slay
Gon’ slay, okay
We slay, okay
I slay, okay
I slay, okay
Okay, okay, I slay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Prove to me you got some coordination
Slay trick, or you get eliminated

When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J’s, let him shop up, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay
You might just be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay
I might just be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay

I see it, I want it
I stunt, yeah, little hornet
I dream it, I work hard
I grind ‘til I own it
I twirl all my haters
Albino alligators
El Camino with the ceiling low
Sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off, I go off
I go hard, I go hard
Get what’s mine, take what’s mine
I’m a star, I’m a star
Cause I slay, slay
I slay, hey, I slay, okay
I slay, okay, all day, okay
I slay, okay, I slay okay
We gon’ slay, slay
Gon’ slay, okay
We slay, okay
I slay, okay
I slay, okay
Okay, okay, I slay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, 'cause I slay
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Prove to me you got some coordination
Slay trick, or you get eliminated

Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, I slay!
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation!
You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation
Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper

7 Comentarios:

Jose Marchán dijo...

Gracias chicos, sois geniales! Llevo todo el finde entrando mil veces para estar informadisimo y la verdad mereceis las gracias. Seguir así!

MCarmen dijo...

http://www.adictivoz.com/?m=1 En este enlace están también las letras traducidas a español! Un saludo beyhive!!! ������

Anónimo dijo...

https://m.facebook.com/story.php?story_fbid=705294692944367&id=147090825431426

Anónimo dijo...

Lo de arriba es el album visual!!!

Jonatan dijo...

Hay letras que estan mal, que me he perdido varias veces por ejemplo Dont Hurt yourslef

Anónimo dijo...

Ya está en iTunes!!!

JM dijo...

Hola Jonatan! Hemos corregido la de 'Love Drought'. La de 'Don't Hurt Yourself' está bien, la hemos repasado, lo que pasa que hay palabras que las pronuncia de una manera muy peculiar y quizás alguna no te suene a lo que está escrito, pero si prestas atención se oyen bien! ;)

José Marchán!!! Muchas gracias, un abrazo!