7 Most Explicit Lyrics From Beyonce's New Album [PHOTOs]

For Beyonce’s self-tilted fifth album she is giving us one surprise after another. Known for her pristine image and southern gal charm, Beyonce has never been short on sex appeal. However, where she usually serves up her sexual expression in carefully wrapped innuendo like the subliminal boasts of “Ego,” on this latest body of work we are treated to a confident “post-baby-been-married-for-six-years-and-love-to-sex-my-husband” Beyonce that might make “Family Guy’s” Quagmire blush.

Jay Z won. Giggety.

“Drunk On Love”

New sheets, he’d swear that I like washed rags, he wet up

Can’t keep ya eyes off my fatty Daddy I want you

I’m grubbing on the rope, grubbing if you scared, call that reverend Boy, I’m drinking, get my brain right

“Haunted”

My wicked tongue

Where will it be?

I know if I’m onto you

I’m on to you

“BLOW”

I love your face You love the taste That sugar babe, it melts away

Can you lick my skittles That’s the sweetest in the middle Pink that’s the flavor Solve the riddle

When you’re thirsty and need love I give it up ’til I’m empty babe

Bringing work up on top of me I’mma let let you be the boss of me I know everything you want Give me that daddy long stroke

Ooh get a glimpse of this candy paint Don’t slip off when it drip off on top of ya right

“PARTITION”

Driver roll up the partition please

I don’t need you seeing ‘yonce on her knees

Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up

We ain’t even gonna make it to this club

Now my mascara running, red lipstick smudged

Oh he so horny, yea he want to fuck

He popped all my buttons, he ripped my blouse

He Monica Lewinski all on my gown

Oh there daddy, d-daddy didn’t bring the towel

Oh baby, b-baby we slow it down

Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up

We ain’t even gonna make it to this club

“No Angel”

If there’s candles near your bed, no need for a spell

Stop acting so scared, just do what I tell

First go through my legs, go back on your head

And whatever you want, yeah baby I’ll bet it comes true

“Jealous”

I’m in my penthouse half-naked

I cooked this meal for you naked

So where the hell you at

Just one shot left of this drink, in this glass

Don’t make me break it

“Rocket”

Let me sit this ass

On you

Show you how I feel

Let me take this off

Will you watch me

Yes mass appeal

Don’t take your eyes

Don’t take your eyes off it

Watch it, babe

If you like

You can touch me baby

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