Diva (Homecoming Live) - Beyoncé

Lyrics by：Beyoncé Knowles/Shondraé Mr. Bangladesh Crawford/Sean Garrett

Composed by：Beyoncé Knowles/Shondraé Mr. Bangladesh Crawford/Sean Garrett

Beyoncé：

I'm a-a diva

Hey

I'm a I'm a-a diva

Hey

I'm a I'm a-a diva

Hey

I'm a I'm a-a diva

Hey

I'm a I'm a-a diva

Hey

I'm a I'm a a diva

Hey

I'm a I'm a a diva

Hey

I'm a I'm a a di

Beyoncé：

Na-na-na diva is a female version of a hustla

Of a hustla of a of a hustla

Na-na-na diva is a female version of a hustla

Of a hustla of a of a hustla

Beyoncé：

Stop the track lemme state facts

I told you gimme a minute and I'll be right back

50 million 'round the world and they say that I couldn't get it

I done got so sick and filthy with Benjis I can't spend it

Tell me somethin'

Tell me somethin'

Where yo boss at

Where yo boss at

Where my ladies up in here that like to talk back

That like to talk back

I wanna see her

I wanna see her

I'd like to meet ya

I'd like to meet her

What you say

Not to me

She ain't no diva

She ain't no diva

Oh no no no

Divas y'all help me sing this next verse

Here we go

Beyoncé：

Since 15 in my stilettos been struttin' in this game

What's yo age was the question they ask when I hit the stage

I'm a diva best believe her you see how she gettin' paid

She ain't callin' him to greet her don't need him her bed's made

This is a stick-up stick-up

I need them bags of that money

We're gonna stick-up stick-up

You see the mask where that money

All my ladies get it done I see you I do the same

Take it to another level no passengers on my plane

Hey hey hey yeah

I need them bags of that money

You see the mask where that money

I need them bags of that money

O.T. Genasis：

I be gettin' to the money everybody mad

I think I'm gettin' too much money everybody mad

The same old n***a from the block

The same old n***a with the pot

The same old n***a from the trap

Everybody hated on him then he bounced right back

I be gettin' to the money everybody mad

I think I'm gettin' too much money everybody mad

The same old n***a from the block

The same old n***a with the pot

The same old n***a from the trap

Everybody hated on him then he bounced right back

Gettin' to the money