Hold up
Beyoncé
Bevat samples uit Can’t Get Used to Losing You van Andy Williams (1963), Turn My Swag On van Soulja Boy Tellem (2008) en Maps van Yeah Yeah Yeahs (2003)
Artiest
Titel
Hold up
Lengte
3:41
Componist(en)
Thomas Wesley Pentz; Ezra Koenig; Beyoncé Knowles; Emile Haynie; Joshua Tillman; Uzoechi Emenike; Sean Rhoden; Doc Pomus; Mort Schuman; Deandre Way; Antonio Randolph; Kelvin McConnell; Brian Chase; Karen Orzolek; Nick Zinner
Producer(s)
Beyoncé; Diplo [= Thomas Wesley Pentz]; Ezra Koenig
Engineer(s)
Assistant Mix Engineering: John Cranfield / Second Engineering: Ramon Rivas
Mixage
Stuart White /Assisted by Jon Shacter
Platenlabel
Columbia
Hoogste positie UK
11
Hoogste positie US
13
Album
Lemonade
Tipparade
Songtekst
Hold up
They don’t love you like I love you
Slow down
They don’t love you like I love you
Back up
They don’t love you like I love you
Step down
They don’t love you like I love you
Can’t you see
There’s no other man above you
What a wicked way
To treat the girl that loves you
Hold up
They don’t love you like I love you
Slow down
They don’t love you like I love you
Something don’t feel right
Because it ain’t right
Especially coming up after midnight
I smell your secrets
And I’m not too perfect
To ever feel this worthless
How did it come down to this
Scrolling through your call list
I don’t want to lose my pride
But iI’ma fuck me up a bitch
Know that I kept it sexy
You know I kept it fun
Is there something that I’m missing
Maybe my head for one
What’s worse
Looking jealous and crazy
Jealous and crazy
Or like
Being walked all over lately
Walked all over lately
I’d rather be crazy
Hold up
They don’t love you like I love you
Slow down
They don’t love you like I love you
Back up
They don’t love you like I love you
Step down
They don’t love you like I love you
Can’t you see
There’s no other man above you
What a wicked way
To treat the girl that loves you
Hold up
They don’t love you like I love you
Slow down
They don’t love you like I love you
Let’s imagine for a moment
That you never made a name
For yourself master wealth
They had you labeled as a king
Never made it out the case
Still out there moving in them streets
Never had the baddest women
In the game up in your shee-ee-eets
Would they be down to ride, no
They used to hide from you, lie to you
But y’all know we were made for each other
So I find you and hold you down
Me sing say
Hold up
They don’t love you like I love you
Slow down
They don’t love you like I love you
Back up
They don’t love you like I love you
Step down
They don’t love you like I love you
Can’t you see
There’s no other man above you
What a wicked way
To treat the girl that loves you
Hold up
They don’t love you like I love you
Slow down
They don’t love you like I love you
Babe, it's such a shame
You let this good love go to waste
I always give that top tier five star
Backseat lovin' in the car
Like make that wood
Like make that wood
Holly like a boulevard
What’s worse
Looking jealous and crazy
Jealous and crazy
Or like
Being walked all over lately
Walked all over lately
I’d rather be crazy
Hold up
They don’t love you like I love you
Slow down
They don’t love you like I love you
Back up
They don’t love you like I love you
Step down
They don’t love you like I love you
Can’t you see
There’s no other man above you
What a wicked way
To treat the girl that loves you
Hold up
They don’t love you like I love you
Slow down
They don’t love you like I love you
I hop up off my bed
And get my swag on
I look in the mirror, say: wassup
Wassup, wassup, wassup
I hop up off my bed
And get my swag on
I look in the mirror, say: wassup
Wassup, wassup, wassup
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