Beyoncé - AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM

America, America has a problem Heard you got that deep for me, pray your love is deep for me I'ma make you go weak for me, make you wait a whole week for me (for me) I see you watching (fiending), I know you want it (scheming) I know you need it (drug lord), you want it on you? (Don't I know?) You need love, I need some too (true) Do you want this like it wants you? Know that booty gon' do what it want to Can't hit it one time, multiple I know you see these racks, racks, racks on me Now come and get high, high, high, high, high, high 20, 40, 80, out the trap, hit it with the rap Put it on the map, then we right back Call me when you wanna get high, high, high, high Tony Montana with them racks Ivy P on my bag, double G's on the dash Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad Tell me when you wanna get high, high, high, high Boy, you can't get higher than this No 'Cause love don't get no higher than this No, no Grind (grind), boy, you know I grind (grind) When I pull up these jeans, you're mine (When I pull up these jeans), you're mine When I step on the scene, they Can't wait to back it up, your ex-dealer dope, but it ain't crack enough I'm supplying my man, I'm in demand soon as I land Just know I roll with them goons (goons), in case you start acting familiar This kind of love, big business Whole slab, I kill for Boy, you can't get higher than this No 'Cause love don't get no higher than this No, no Grind (grind), boy, you know I grind (grind) When I pull up these jeans, you're mine (When I pull up these jeans), you're mine When I step on the scene, they Can't wait to back it up, your ex-dealer dope, but it ain't crack enough I'm supplying my man, I'm in demand soon as I land Just know I roll with them goons (goons), in case you start acting familiar This kind of love, big business Whole slab, I kill for Know that booty gon' do what it want to Can't hit it one time, multiple I know you see these racks, racks, racks on me Now come and get high, high, high, high, high, high 20, 40, 80, out the trap, hit it with the rap Put it on the map, then we right back Call me when you wanna get high, high, high, high Tony Montana with them racks Double C's on my bag, double G's on the dash Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad Tell me when you wanna get high, high, high, high