Analyse af Beyoncés 'Formation'

I’m so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin’)

I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces

My daddy Alabama, momma Louisiana

You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma

I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros

I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils

Earned all this money but they never take the country out me

I got a hot sauce in my bag, swag

Standard english translation:

You are all wrong when you are accusing me of being a part of the Illuminati.

Paparazzi take pictures of me when I am looking stylish and rocking my own sense of style,

you might even catch a glimpse of my bare flesh and confidence.

I am heedles of the danger it might bring when I show my skin in revealing outfits.

I am a possessive person with vulnerable emotions therefore I wear my husbands

necklaces.

My father is from Alabama, my mom is from Louisiana

When you mix a black man with a native Louisiana person it creates a politically

disrespectful and unbehaved child who grew up in texas

I like my small wispy hairs with baby hairs and afros

I prefer my own nose like it originally was.