by The song reflects the personality of a performer through her stage presence, confidence, and success. Through the lyrics of the song, one can understand the popularity, fashion, and image of the narrator. It is stated that the narrator always manages to grab people’s attention wherever she goes because it is her nature to do so. This is why she feels very proud of the image that she has developed herself with the help of performances and music. There are several other topics covered in the song including social media, the entertainment industry, and life as a celebrity.
In the song, there is a portrayal of the romantic and intimate interaction between two persons. There is a description of the attraction that exists between the narrator and her partner when sharing their private moments. While at first they decide to visit the club, their plans get lost when they get so close to each other such that they forget about the initial plans they had. The narrator reveals her desire to be her lover’s favorite while at the same time noting the closeness of their relationship. There is also some connection to the lives of celebrities in the song where there is an emphasis on the lack of privacy that comes with being watched by cameras. In the latter part of the song, there is a dialogue in French, which highlights sexual freedom and openness in intimate matters.
Song: Partition
Singer: Beyoncé
Label: Beyoncé
Release date: Feb 25, 2014
I Didn’t Have A Pen And Paper Lyrics
Let me hear you say, “Hey, Ms. Carter” (Hey, Ms. Carter)
Say, “Hey, Ms. Carter” (Hey, Ms. Carter)
Give me somethin’
See me up in the club with fifty-‘leven girls
Posted in the back, diamond fangs in my grill
Brooklyn brim with my eyes sittin’ low
Every boy in here with me got that smoke
And every girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G’s up, tell me how I’m lookin’, babe
Boy, this all for you, just walk my way
Just tell me how it’s lookin’, babe
Just tell me how it’s lookin’, babe (How it’s lookin’, babe)
I do this all for you, baby, just take aim
And tell me how it’s lookin’, babe (How it’s lookin’, babe)
Tell me how it’s lookin’, babe, lookin’, babe
Drop the bass, mane, the bass get lower
Radio say, “Speed it up,” I just go slower
High like treble, pumpin’ on the mids
The man ain’t ever seen a booty like this
And why you think you keep my name rollin’ off the tongue?
‘Cause when he want a smash, I’ll just write another one
I sneezed on the beat and the beat got sicker
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor
Beyoncé, Beyoncé?
Are you happy to be in Paris?
Are you happy to be in Paris?
Beyoncé, Beyoncé, Beyoncé?
[Part II: “Partition”]
(Drum)
Driver, roll up the partition, please
Driver, roll up the partition, please
I don’t need you seein’ ‘Yoncé on her knees
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
We ain’t even gonna make it to this club
Now my mascara runnin’, red lipstick smudged
Oh, he so horny, yeah, he want to fuck
He popped all my buttons and he ripped my blouse
He Monica Lewinsky’d all on my gown
Oh, there, daddy, daddy didn’t bring the towel
Oh, baby, baby, we better slow it down
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain’t even gon’ make it to this club
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like is right here with me
Driver, roll up the partition fast (Hey)
Driver, roll up the partition fast
Over there, I swear I saw them cameras flash
Handprints and footprints on my glass
Handprints and good grips all on my ass
Private show with the music blastin’
He like to call me “Peaches” when we get this nasty
Red wine drip, we’ll talk that trash
Chauffeur eavesdroppin’, tryin’ not to crash
Oh, there, daddy, daddy, now you rip my fur
Oh, baby, baby be sweatin’ off my hair
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain’t even gonna make it to this club
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like is right here with me (Hello)
Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe?
Le sexe, je veux dire: l’activité physique, le coït. Tu aimes ça ?
Tu ne t’intéresses pas au sexe ?
Les hommes pensent que les féministes détestent le sexe,
mais c’est une activité très stimulante et naturelle que les femmes adorent
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like is right here with me (Hello)
Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz
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