| Jay-Z: Uh
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| Beyonce: Hi hat
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| Jay-Z: Uh
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| Beyonce: 808
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| Jay-Z: Uh
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| Beyonce: Jay
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| Jay-Z: Uh-huh
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| Ready?
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| Uh-huh
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| Beyonce: Let’s go get 'em
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| Jay-Z: Uh-huh
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| Jay-Z:
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| I used to run base like Juan Pierre
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| Now I run the bass hi hat and the snare
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| I used to bag girls like Birkin Bags
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| Now I bag B (Beyonce: Boy you hurtin' that)
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| Brooklyn Bay where they birthed me at
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| Now I be everywhere, the nerve of rap
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| The audacity to have me whippin curtains back
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| Me and B, she about to sting
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| Stand back
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| Beyonce:
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| Baby seems like everywhere I go
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| I see you, from your eyes, your smile
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| It’s like I breathe you, helplessy I reminisce
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| Don’t want to compare nobody to you
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| Boy, I try to catch myself
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| But I’m out of control
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| Your sexiness is so appealing
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| I can’t let it go
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| Know that I can’t get over you
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| 'Cause everything I see is you
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| And I don’t want no substitute
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| Baby I swear it’s Deja Vu
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| Know that I can’t get over you
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| 'Cause everything I see is you
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| And I don’t want no substitute
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| Baby I swear it’s Deja Vu
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| Seeing things that I know can’t be
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| Am I dreaming? |
| When I saw you walking past me
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| Almost called your name
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| Got a better glimpse and then I looked away
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| It’s like I’m losing it
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| Boy, I try to catch myself
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| But I’m out of control
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| Your sexiness is so appealing
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| I can’t let it go, oh
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| Know that I can’t get over you
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| 'Cause everything I see is you
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| And I don’t want no substitute
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| Baby I swear it’s Deja Vu
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| Know that I can’t get over you
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| 'Cause everything I see is you
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| And I don’t want no substitute
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| Baby I swear it’s Deja vu
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| Jay-Z:
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| Yes! |
| Hova’s flow so unusual
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| Baby, girl you should already know
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| It’s H-O, light up the strobe
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| 'Cause you gon' need help tryna study my bounce, blow, blow
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| What’s the difference?
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| One, you take in vein while the other you sniffin'
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| It’s still dough, po-po try to convict him
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| That’s a no-go
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| My dough keep the scales tippin like 4−4's
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| Like I’m from the H-O-U-S-T-O-N
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| Blow, wind so Chicago of him
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| Is he the best ever, that’s the argu-a-ment
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| I don’t make the list, don’t be mad at me
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| I just make the hits, like a factory
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| I’m just one-to-one, nothin' after me
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| No Deja Vu, just me and my, Oh
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| Beyonce:
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| Baby I can’t go anywhere
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| Without thinking that you’re there
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| Seems like you’re everywhere, it’s true
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| Gotta be having Deja Vu
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| 'Cause in my mind I want you here
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| Get on the next plane, I don’t care
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| Is it because I’m missing you
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| That I’m having Deja Vu
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| Boy, I try to catch myself
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| But I’m out of control
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| Your sexiness is so appealing
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| I can’t let it go
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| Know that I can’t get over you
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| 'Cause everything I see is you
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| And I don’t want no substitute
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| Baby I swear it’s Deja Vu
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| Know that I can’t get over you
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| 'Cause everything I see is you
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| And I don’t want no substitute
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| Baby I swear it’s Deja Vu
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| Know that I can’t get over you
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| 'Cause everything I see is you
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| And I don’t want no substitute
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| Baby I swear it’s Deja Vu
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| Know that I can’t get over you
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| 'Cause everything I see is you
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| And I don’t want no substitute
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| Baby I swear it’s Deja Vu |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Deja vu , by - Beyoncé. Song from the album My Sexy Love Songs, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп