Sobre PURE/HONEY
El significado detrás de la letra de "PURE/HONEY" por Beyoncé
"Uh, uh, check my technique
Uh, uh, ven y sienta mi técnica
Uh, uh, quieres sentir mi técnica
Es puro
La canción "PURE/HONEY" de Beyoncé es una celebración de la confianza en sí mismos y el poder de ser auténticos. La letra habla sobre la técnica de ser uno mismo, ser fuerte y aceptar y disfrutar de nuestras cualidades más fuertes.
Bad bitches to the left, money bitches to the right
Las chicas malas a la izquierda y las chicas con dinero a la derecha
La letra invita a todas las personas a encontrar su propia identidad y aceptarla. Puedes ser una "bad bitch" (una mujer fuerte y determinada) o una "money bitch" (una persona exitosa y financieramente independiente), o ambas cosas al mismo tiempo.
It should cost a billion to look this good
Debería costar mil millones de dólares parecerse así
La canción también enfatiza la importancia de ser auténtico y no buscar la aprobación de otros. La letra sugiere que, a pesar de todo lo que uno pueda lograr o cómo se vea, lo más importante es ser verdaderamente uno mismo.
The Devil's on my shoulder (it's taboo as you want it)
El diablo está en mi hombro (está prohibido como quieras)
La letra también aborda la idea de aceptar y disfrutar de nuestra naturaleza humana, incluidos nuestros deseos y fantasías. La canción es una celebración del placer y la libertad sexual.
Ooh, yeah, yeah (yummy, yummy, yum)
La letra también incluye referencias a la vida nocturna y las noches de fiesta, como en el verso "It's Friday night and I'm ready to drive". La canción es una invitación a disfrutar del momento, a liberarse y a vivir con pasión.
En resumen, la letra de "PURE/HONEY" es un llamado a ser auténticos, aceptarnos a nosotros mismos y disfrutar de nuestras vidas sin miedo a lo que otros puedan pensar. Es una celebración del poder de ser uno mismo y de la libertad sexual.
Letra de PURE/HONEY
Uh, uh, check my technique Uh, uh, come and feel my technique Uh, uh, you wanna feel my technique Uh, uh, it's pureBad bitches to the left, money bitches to the right You can be both, meet in the middle, dance all night Take it all off, or just a little if you like, it's pureIt should cost a billion to look this good But she make it look easy 'cause she got it (check my technique) You can find the one when the tempo good (wanna touch my technique) Four, three, too fucking busyThat's my technique That's my, that's my That's my technique (uh) Bad bitch, bisous Right then left check, muah Ideas, my dear, that's my technique, uh All my pretty girls to the floorGet yo' money, money, cunty, hunty Don't be funny with my money, honey Don't my girls look so yummy, yummy? All the boys want my honey from meIt should cost a billion to look that good But she make it look easy 'cause she got it You can find the one when the tempo's good Four, three, I'm too fucking busyCheck my technique, uh I see you, you too Coming for my technique, uh Bossy bitch, bisous Right then left cheek, muah Future, renaissance Study my technique, uh All the pretty boys to the floorGet yo' money, money, money, money Don't be funny with my money, honey Don't my girls look so yummy, yummy? All them boys want my honey from meBad bitches to the left Money bitches to the right You can be both, meet in the middle, dance all night Take it all off, or just a little if you'd like Earlier than that It should cost a billion to look this-I see you want it and you're coming for me Don't be funny with my money, honey All my girls look so yummy, yummy And all the boys want my honey from meThe Devil's on my shoulder (it's taboo as you want it) Nasty is my guilty pleasure (nasty, nasty girl) If you give this ass a squeeze (give that ass a squeeze, baby) It's pretty how I give you pleasure (pretty, pretty hell)Once you get me piped up baby I won't stop Uh, I won't stop 'til you say you had enough Ride it like a rodeo when I'm on top (Uh, uh)I'll get you stuck (stuck), stuck in my love (stuck in my love) Stuck in my honey Honey, honey, hon- I'll put the sweet (sweet), sweet on your tongue (sweet on your tongue) Don't it taste yummy? (Yummy) Yummy, yummy, yummy Now stick it thick (thick) honey and gold (honey and gold) Drip it all on me, yeah Honey, honey, hon- I'ma put the sweet (sweet), sweet on your tongue (sweet on your tongue) Don't it taste yummy? (Yummy) Yummy, yummy, yum-Ooh, yeah, yeah (yummy, yummy, yum) Ooh, yeah, yeah (yummy, yummy, yum)You know, it's Friday night and I'm ready to drive Throw me them keys, baby, let's go (It's Friday night and I'm ready to drive) (Throw me them keys, baby, let's go) We jump in the car, quarter tank of gas World's at war, low on cash (We jump in the car, quarter tank of gas) (World's at war, low on cash)I ain't never felt a feeling like this You've been in love but not like this Sweet honey sin, taste it on your lips Up and down on it, light switchHoney, Miss Honey Miss Honey, Miss Honey Honey, honey, hon- Miss Honey, Miss Honey Miss Honey, Miss Honey