Texas Hold 'em
Beyoncé
2024
jaar
Top 40
2
piekpositie
Top 40
18
weken
Top 40
578
punten
Top 40
Artiest
Titel
Texas Hold 'em
Lengte
3:55
Componist(en)
Beyoncé · Elizabeth Lowell Boland · Raphael Saadiq · Nate Ferraro · Megan Bulow · Brian Bates
Producer(s)
Beyoncé, Killah B, Nathan Ferraro / Additional Production: Hit-Boy, Mariel Gomerez, Stuart White
Engineer(s)
Stuart White, Alex Noble, Hotae Alexander Jang / Technische assistentie: Matheus Braz
Mixage
Stuart White
Platenlabel
Columbia
Releasedatum
11-02-2024
Hoogste positie UK
1
Hoogste positie US
1
Songtekst
This ain't Texas (Woo)
Ain't no hold 'em (Hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down
So park your Lexus (Woo)
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 boogey and a real life hoedown
Don't be a bitch, 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 shit ain't pretty (That shit ain't pretty)
Rugged whiskey (Rugged whiskey)
Cause we surviving (Cause we surviving)
Off red cup kisses, sweet redemption
Passing time, yeah
Ooh, one step to the right
We heading 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 (Woo)
Ain't no hold 'em (Hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down
So park your Lexus (Woo)
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 boogey and a real life hoedown
Don't be a bitch, 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 boogey and a real life hoedown
Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo
Woo hoo
Woo hoo
Woo hoo
There's a heat wave (There's a heat wave)
Coming at us (Coming 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)
Now we're running to the first bar
That we find, yeah
Ooh, one step to the right
We heading to the dive bar
We always thought was nice
Ooh, you run to the left
Just work me in the middle, boy
I can't read your mind
This ain't Texas (Woo)
Ain't no hold 'em (Hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down, oh
So park your Lexus (Hey)
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 boogey and a real life hoedown
Don't be a bitch, 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 boogey and a real life hoedown
Don't be a ..., come take it to the floor now, ooh
Take it to the floor now, ooh
Hoops, spurs, boots
To the floor now, ooh
Tuck, back, oops (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
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
Furs, spurs, boots
Solargenic, photogenic, shoot