Beyoncé – Leviis Jeans (Guitar)

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You call me pretty little thing

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And I love to turn him on

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Boy, I'll let you be my Levi's jeans

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So you can hug that ass all day long

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Come here, you sexy little thing

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Snap a picture, bring it on

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Oh, you wish you were my Levi's jeans

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Way it's poppin' out your phone

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Love you down to the bone

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Baby, you play too much (You play too much)

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Sendin' me super shots (Two shots)

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I'm lookin' super hot (I'm hot)

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I got the perfect pose (She snappin')

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I'm a fuckin' animal (She sexy)

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I'm a fuckin' centerfold (She ready)

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Saddle up, I love to go (Saddle up, saddle up, saddle up, saddlе up)

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Too good, no primadonna

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Possess too much persona

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He said, "Whеre you get that from, uh?

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You need to meet my mama"

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She'd be at church all day (All day)

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Come be my Nick at Nite (Night, night, night, night)

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So we can run it back (Back, back, back, back)

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And be nostalgia-like (Like, like, like, like) eh

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Every time I see you, I just wanna grab you (You, you)

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And I let you touch it and you can't let it loose (Oh, oh)

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Mocha-choka latte caramel, oh I act a fool

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Every hour on the hour, this is waitin' for you

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You call me pretty little thing

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And I love to turn him on

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Boy, I'll let you be my Levi's jeans

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So you can hug that ass all day long (Ass all day long)

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Come here, you sexy little thing

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Snap a picture, bring it on

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Oh, girl, I wish I was your Levi's jeans

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The way you poppin' out my phone

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I love you down to the bone

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Baby, you know I'm on my bullshit (Bullshit), I'll let you ride it (Ride it)

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Rodeo in your room, that shoot breaks loose with perfect timin' (Perfect timin')

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Love it when you tease me in them jeans, girl, you don't need designer

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And I ramble on, I could go on, but I'm goin' on silent (I'm goin' on silent)

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So hop out the phone and bring that shit on 'cause I'm goin' nosedive (I'm goin' nosedive)

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And every time you know just what to do (Mm)

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No one ever got me going quite like you

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Baby, let me rattle that snake with my venom

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Denim on denim on denim on denim

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Give you high fashion in a simple white tee

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Give you these blues, it's in my genes

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On my sister, on Celestine

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God light shinin' through the in-between

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Thigh gap saddle his leather seats

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Come on, you pretty little thing

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Girl, I wanna take you home

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You know I'd like to be your Levi's jeans (I'll be your Levi's jeans)

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So I can hug that ass all day long (Oh, baby, hold me all day long)

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Come here, you sexy little thing (Come here, you sexy little thing)

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Snap a picture, bring it on (Snap a picture, bring it on)

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Oh, girl, I wish I was your Levi's jeans

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The way you poppin' out my phone

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I love you down to the bone

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Ooh, I love you, baby, yeah, you drive me crazy

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Need you all night long, you're my Renaissance

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Baby, lovin' you, that's all I see

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In this crazy world, you're the best of things