作曲 : Beyoncé/Jack White/Diana Gordon/James Page/Robert Plant/John Paul Jones/John Bonham 作词 : Beyoncé/Jack White/Diana Gordon/James Page/Robert Plant/John Paul Jones/John Bonham Who the **** do you think I is? You ain't married to no average *****, boy You can watch this fat ass twist, boy As I bounce to the next ****, boy And keep your money, I got my own Keep a bigger smile on my face being alone Bad ************, God complex I’ll motivate your ass, call me Malcolm X Your operator, innovator **** you, hater, you can't recreate her, no, haha You'll never recreate her, no, hell no, uh You just gotta let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby, oh You just gotta let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby You hurt yourself Don’t hurt yourself When you play me, you play yourself Don't play yourself When you lie to me, you lie to yourself You're only lying to yourself When you hurt me, you hurt yourself Don't hurt yourself You just gotta let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby Hey baby Who the **** do you think I is? I smell that fragrance on your Louis knit, boy Just give this fat ass a big kiss, boy Tonight, I'm ******* up all your s**t, boy (The most disrespected person in America is the black woman) I am the dragon breathing fire (The most unprotected person in America is the black woman) Beautiful mane, I'm the lion (The most neglected person in America is the black woman) Beautiful man, I know you're lying This is your final warning (Don't hurt yourself) You know I give you life (Don’t hurt yourself) If you try this s**t again (Don’t hurt yourself) You gon' lose your wife
