Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beyoncé
Lead Vocals
Raphael Saadiq
Horn
Blu June
Background Vocals
BloodPop®
Programming
Keyon Harrold
Trumpet
Kenneth Whalum
Saxophone
Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant
Drums
Lee Blaske
Strings
Darius Dixon
Background Vocals
Kevin Aviance
Sampled Artist
Kevin JZ Prodigy
Sampled Artist
MikeQ
Sampled Artist
Moi Renee
Sampled Artist
Stuart White
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raphael Saadiq
Songwriter
Michael Pollack
Songwriter
Moi Renee
Songwriter
Eric Snead
Songwriter
Jerel Black
Songwriter
Brittany Coney
Songwriter
Michael D. Cox
Songwriter
Kevin Marquis Bellmon
Songwriter
Count Maurice
Songwriter
Andrew Richardson
Songwriter
Beyoncé Knowles
Songwriter
Denisia Andrews
Songwriter
Michael Tucker
Songwriter
Darius Dixon
Songwriter
Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant
Songwriter
Beyoncé
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beyoncé
Producer
Raphael Saadiq
Additional Producer
BloodPop®
Producer
Terius "The-Dream" Gesteelde-Diamant
Additional Producer
NOVAWAV
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Additional Producer
Brittany Coney
Recording Engineer
Hotae Alexander Jang
Recording Engineer
Matheus Braz
Assistant Engineer
Andrea Roberts
Engineer
John Cranfield
Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Stuart White
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Uh, uh, check my technique
Uh, uh, come and feel my technique
Uh, uh, you wanna feel my technique
Uh, uh, it's pure
Bad bitches to the left, money bitches to the right
You can be both, meet in the middle, dance all night
Take it all off, or just a little if you like, it's pure
It should cost a billion to look this good
But she make it look easy 'cause she got it (check my technique)
You can find the one when the tempo good (wanna touch my technique)
Four, three, too fucking busy
That's my technique
That's my, that's my
That's my technique (uh)
Bad bitch, bisous
Right then left check, muah
Ideas, my dear, that's my technique, uh
All my pretty girls to the floor
Get yo' money, money, cunty, hunty
Don't be funny with my money, honey
Don't my girls look so yummy, yummy?
All the boys want my honey from me
It should cost a billion to look that good
But she make it look easy 'cause she got it
You can find the one when the tempo's good
Four, three, I'm too fucking busy
Check my technique, uh
I see you, you too
Coming for my technique, uh
Bossy bitch, bisous
Right then left cheek, muah
Future, renaissance
Study my technique, uh
All the pretty boys to the floor
Get yo' money, money, money, money
Don't be funny with my money, honey
Don't my girls look so yummy, yummy?
All them boys want my honey from me
Bad bitches to the left
Money bitches to the right
You can be both, meet in the middle, dance all night
Take it all off, or just a little if you'd like
Earlier than that
It should cost a billion to look this-
I see you want it and you're coming for me
Don't be funny with my money, honey
All my girls look so yummy, yummy
And all the boys want my honey from me
The Devil's on my shoulder (it's taboo as you want it)
Nasty is my guilty pleasure (nasty, nasty girl)
If you give this ass a squeeze (give that ass a squeeze, baby)
It's pretty how I give you pleasure (pretty, pretty hell)
Once you get me piped up baby I won't stop
Uh, I won't stop 'til you say you had enough
Ride it like a rodeo when I'm on top
(Uh, uh)
I'll get you stuck (stuck), stuck in my love (stuck in my love)
Stuck in my honey
Honey, honey, hon-
I'll put the sweet (sweet), sweet on your tongue (sweet on your tongue)
Don't it taste yummy? (Yummy)
Yummy, yummy, yummy
Now stick it thick (thick) honey and gold (honey and gold)
Drip it all on me, yeah
Honey, honey, hon-
I'ma put the sweet (sweet), sweet on your tongue (sweet on your tongue)
Don't it taste yummy? (Yummy)
Yummy, yummy, yum-
Ooh, yeah, yeah (yummy, yummy, yum)
Ooh, yeah, yeah (yummy, yummy, yum)
You know, it's Friday night and I'm ready to drive
Throw me them keys, baby, let's go
(It's Friday night and I'm ready to drive)
(Throw me them keys, baby, let's go)
We jump in the car, quarter tank of gas
World's at war, low on cash
(We jump in the car, quarter tank of gas)
(World's at war, low on cash)
I ain't never felt a feeling like this
You've been in love but not like this
Sweet honey sin, taste it on your lips
Up and down on it, light switch
Honey, Miss Honey
Miss Honey, Miss Honey
Honey, honey, hon-
Miss Honey, Miss Honey
Miss Honey, Miss Honey
Writer(s): Raphael Saadiq, Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Terius Youngdell Nash, Denisia Andrews, Brittany Shaelyn Coney, Michael Tucker, Andrew Richardson, Michael Ross Pollack, Darius Scott Dixson, Michael D. Cox, Eric Snead, Mike Qmoi Renee, Count Maurice, Kevin Marquis Bellmon
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