Lirik Lagu Beyonce - AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM

"America, America has a problem"

Heard you got that D for me

Pray your love is deep for me

I'ma make you go weak for me

Make you wait a whole week for me (for me)

I see you watchin' (fiendin')

I know you want it (schemin')

I know you need it (drug lord)

You want it on you? (Don't I know)

You need love, I need some too

Do you want this, like it wants you?

Know that booty gon' do what it want to

Can't hit it one time, multiple

I know you see these racks, racks, racks on me

Now come and get high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh

Twenty-forty-eighty out the trap

Hit it with the rap, put it on the map

Then we right back (back, back, back)

Call me when you wanna get high-igh-igh-igh

Tony Montana with the racks

Ivy P on my bag, double G's on my dash

Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad (tell me when you wanna get high-igh-igh-igh)

Boy, you can't get no higher than this

No

'Cause love don't get no higher than this

No, no

Grind (grind)

Boy, you know I grind (grind)

When I pull up these jeans, you're mine

(When I pull up these jeans, you're mine)

You're mine (you're mine, you're mine)

When I step on the scene they

Can't wait to back it up

Your ex-dealer dope, but it ain't crack enough

I'm supplyin' my man

I'm in demand soon as a I land

Just know I roll with them goons (goons)

In case you start actin' familiar

This kind of love, big business

Whole slab, I kill for

Boy, you can't get no higher than this

No

'Cause love don't get no higher than this

No, no

Grind (grind)

Boy, you know I grind (grind)

When I pull up these jeans, you're mine

(When I pull up these jeans, you're mine)

You're mine (you're mine, you're mine)

When I step on the scene they

Can't wait to back it up

Your ex-dealer dope, but it ain't crack enough

I'm supplyin' my man

I'm in demand soon as a I land

Just know I roll with them goons (goons)

In case you start actin' familiar

This kind of love, big business

Whole slab, I kill for

Know that booty gon' do what it want to

Can't hit it one time, multiple

I know you see these racks, racks, racks on me

Now come and get high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh

Twenty-forty-eighty out the trap

Hit it with the rap, put it on the map

Then we right back (back, back, back)

Call me when you wanna get high-igh-igh-igh

Tony Montana with the racks

Double C's on my bag, double Gs on my dash

Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad (tell me when you wanna get high-igh-igh-igh)