Legs movin’ side to side, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack you in the air
Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it, smack it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Clap, clap, clap like you don’t care
Smack that, clap, clap, clap like you don’t care
(I know you care)
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap it
Foot up, my foot up
Hold up now my foot up
(I’m spinnin’) I’m spinnin’ my foot up
Foot up yeah my foot up
(I’m spinnin’) I’m spinnin’ my foot up
Put my foot down yeah my hands up
My hands up, my hands up
(Flexin’) Flexin’ while my hands up
My hands up, my hands up
I stand up with my hands up
Then I put up, my hands up
I put up, my hands up
I put up, my hands up
Then I’m spinnin’ all my hands up
(Spinnin’) Spinnin’ while my hands up
(Spinnin’) Spinnin’ while my hands up
(Spinnin’) Spinnin’ while my hands up
Then I’m tippin’ all my hands up
Spinnin’, I’m spinnin’, I’m spinnin’ while my hands up
(Spinnin’) I’m Spinnin’, I’m spinnin’, I’m spinnin’ while my hands up
(Drank)
Oh let go like alcohol, oh let go like alcohol
Oh let go like alcohol
Don’t you drop that alcohol
Never drop that alcohol, never drop that alcohol
I know you thinkin’ bout alcohol
I know I’m thinkin’ bout that alcohol
Man it feel like rollin’ dice, man it feel like rollin’ dice
Seven eleven, seven eleven, seven twice, man seven twice
Man it feel like rollin’ dice, man this feel like rollin’ dice
Man it feel like rollin’ dice
Seven twice, seven twice
Girl I’m tryna kick it with you
Girl I’m tryna kick it with you
Man I’m tryna kick it with you
My feet up, I kick it with you
Man I swear I kick it with you
Girl I wanna kick it with you
Man I know I kick it with you
Yeah I spin’ around and I kick it with you
Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack you in the air
Shoulders move side to side smack it in the air
Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it the in the air
Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Clap, clap, clap like you don’t care
Smack that, clap, clap, clap like you don’t care
(I know you care)
Wave your hands side to side
Wave your hands side to side
Wave your hands side to side
Wave your hands side to side
Ooh we be be freaky deaky
Then you see she pink bikini
Rock out that booty out that dashiki
Never T.D. edges teeny
Sweatin’ on my blow out
Sweatin’ on my dress
This trick about to go off
Mad ’cause I’m so fresh
Fresher than you
I’m fresher than you
Fresher than you
Beyoncé’s ‘7/11’, a track that thumped through speakers with its release, is an electrifying anthem celebrating uninhibited self-expression and joyous revelry. Often misinterpreted as a collection of simple party lines, a deeper listen reveals much more than just a catchy beat and playful dance instructions.
Behind the club-ready hooks and energetic dance moves lies a commentary on modern self-confidence, living in the moment, and the cathartic release of life’s relentless pressures. This article dives into the heart of ‘7/11’, uncovering the layers beneath its surface and the song’s underlying messages that resonate with so many listeners worldwide.