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Beyonce - Countdown - Текст песни

Boy! 

Oh, killing softly and I'm still falling 
Still the one I need, I just wanna be with you 
Oh, you got me open, don't ever let me go 
Say you0ll roll out of your block 
If you leave me you're out of your mind 

My baby is a 10 
We dressing through the 9 
He pick me up with 8 
Make me feel so lucky 7 
He kiss me in his 6 
We be making love in 5 
Still the one I do this 4 
I'm trying to make a 3 
From that 2 
He still the 1 

There's ups and downs in this love 
Got a lot to learn and it's love 
Through the good and the bad, still got love 
Dedicated to the one of love, hey 

Still love the way he talk, still love the way I sing 
Still love the way he rock them black diamonds in that chain 
Still all up on each other, ain't a damn thing change 
My girls can't tell me nothing, I'm gone in the brain 
I'm all up under him like it's cold, winter time 
All up in the kitchen in my heels, dinner time 
Do whatever that it takes, he got a winner's mind 
Give it all to him, meet him at the finish line 

Me and my boo and my boo boo riding 
All up in that black with his chick right beside him 
Ladies, if you love your man show you the fliest 
Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it 
Me and my boo and my boo boo riding 
All up in that black with his chick right beside him 
Ladies, if you love your man show you the fliest 
Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it 

Oh, killing softly and I'm still falling 
Still the one I need, I just wanna be with you 
Oh, you got me open, don't ever let me go 
Say you0ll roll out of your block 
If you leave me you're out of your mind 

My baby is a 10 
We dressing through the 9 

He pick me up with 8 
Make me feel so lucky 7 
He kiss me in his 6 
We be making love in 5 
Still the one I do this 4 
I'm trying to make a 3 
From that 2 
He still the 1 

Yup, I put it on him, it ain't nothing that I can't do 
Yup, I buy my own, if he deserve it, buy his shit too 
All up in the store, shorty, tricking if I want to 
All up in the store, shorty, fly as we want to 

Ooh ooh ooh ooh 
Damn I think I love that boy 
Do anything for that boy 
Ooh ooh ooh ooh 
Now I'll never be the same 
You and me until the end 

Me and my boo and my boo boo riding 
All up in that black with his chick right beside him 
Ladies, if you love your man show you the fliest 
Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it 
Me and my boo and my boo lip locking 
All up in the back because the chicks keep blocking 
All that gossip in 10 years stopping 
London speed it up, Houston rock it 

Oh, killing softly and I'm still falling 
Still the one I need, I just wanna be with you 
Oh, you got me open, don't ever let me go 
Say you0ll roll out of your block 
If you leave me you're out of your mind 

My baby is a 10 
We dressing through the 9 
He pick me up with 8 
Make me feel so lucky 7 
He kiss me in his 6 
We be making love in 5 
Still the one I do this 4 
I'm trying to make a 3 
From that 2 
He still the 1
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