Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beyoncé
Vocals
Megan Bülow
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beyoncé
Songwriter
Elizabeth Lowell Boland
Songwriter
Raphael Saadiq
Songwriter
Megan Bülow
Songwriter
Brian Bates
Songwriter
Nate Ferraro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beyoncé
Executive Producer
Killah B
Producer
Nate Ferraro
Producer
Raphael Saadiq
Co-Producer
Stuart White
Mixing Engineer
Hit-Boy
Producer
Mariel Gomerez
Producer
Alex Nibley
Recording Engineer
Hotae Alexander Jang
Recording Engineer
Andrea Roberts
Engineer
Matheus Braz
Assistant Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
This ain't Texas (ooh)
Ain't no hold 'em (hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down
So park your Lexus (ooh)
And throw your keys up (hey)
Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around)
And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
Don't be a –, come take it to the floor now, woo, ha
There's a tornado (there's a tornado)
In my city (in my city)
Hit the basement (hit the basement)
That – ain't pretty (– ain't pretty)
Rugged whiskey (rugged whiskey)
'Cause we survivin' ('cause we survivin')
– red-cup kisses, sweet redemption, passin' time, yeah
Ooh, one step to the right
We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice
Ooh, run me to the left
Then spin me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind
This ain't Texas (oh)
Ain't no hold 'em (hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down
So park your Lexus (ooh)
And throw your keys up (hey)
Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around)
And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
Don't be a –, come take it to the floor now, woo
And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you
Come pour some liquor on me, honey too
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
Don't be a –, come take it to the floor now, woo
(Woo-hoo)
(Woo-hoo)
(Woo-hoo)
There's a heatwave (there's a heatwave)
Comin' at us (comin' at us)
Too hot to think straight (too hot to think straight)
Too cold to panic (cold to panic)
All of the problems
Just feel dramatic (just feel dramatic)
And now we're runnin' to the first bar that we find, yeah
Ooh, one step to the right
We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice
Ooh, you run to the left
Just with me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind
This ain't Texas (oh)
Ain't no hold 'em (hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down (oh)
So park your Lexus (hey)
Throw your keys up (hey)
Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around)
And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
Don't be a –, come take it to the floor now, woo
And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you
Come pour some liquor on me, honey too
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
Don't be –, come take it to the floor now, ooh
Take it to the floor now, ooh (oops, spurs, boots)
To the floor now, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (tap back, oops, shoot)
Come take it to the floor now, ooh
And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you
Baby, pour that sugar and liquor on me too (spurs, spurs, boots)
Sologenic, photogenic, shoot
Writer(s): Nathan John Ferraro, Brian Vincent Bates, Megan Buelow, Atia Boggs, Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Elizabeth Lowell Boland, Raphael Saadiq
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