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Beyoncé - mine interlude (Formation Tour)

Beyoncé - Memories Interlude + Thique Renaissance World Tour Audio

Motherboard interlude renaissance tour

SKIP FIRST 30 SECONDS.
Studio version of Beyoncé's Thique + All Up In Your Mind from the Renaissance World Tour.

THIQUE + ALL UP IN YOUR MIND (RENAISSANCE WORLD TOUR)

The studio version of the tracks played during the Renaissance tour ballroom interlude

Renaissance tour ballroom interlude mixxx (studio ver)

LOOP THE SAMPLE (INTERLUDE- RENAISSANCE LIVE)

LOOP THE SAMPLE

Loop The Sample (Renaissance Tour Interlude remake by Felkner Xycrest)

Lyrics:

Structure, look at this structure
Touch this skin darling
Get into this structure
Face, skin, my teeth, my smile
This is my entire face, get into it

If you like, tempo good
Tempo good
If you like, tempo good
Tempo good
If you like
Check, check my body
Check my body
Check, check my body
Check my body
Check, check my body
Check my body, body (If you like)
Check my, check my, check my body
If you like
(My body, if you like)

(Ridin' 'round in that H-town)
Keep those candles in your bed, no need for the spell
Stop actin' so scared, just do what I tell
First, both of my legs go back on your head
And whatever you want, yeah, baby, I'll bet it comes true
Baby, put your arms around me, tell me I'm a problem
Know I'm not the girl you thought you knew and that you wanted
Underneath the pretty face is something complicated
I come with a side of trouble, but I know that's why you're stayin'
Because you're no angel either, baby
'Cause you're no angel either, baby
This is my entire face, get into it
(I'm giving you 10s, 10s, 10s, 10s)
(I'm giving you 10s, 10s, 10s, 10s, 10s)
(I'm giving you 10s, 10s, 10s, 10s)
(I'm giving you 10s, 10s, 10s, 10s, 10s)
Soul not for sale, soul not for sale
Soul not for sale, soul not for sale
Soul not for sale, soul not for sale
Soul not for sale

OPULENCE 2.0 INTERLUDE - Beyoncé  studio version - (Renaissance World Tour)

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