BEYONCE

This is for them twenty somethings
Time really moves fast, you were just sixteen
This is for them thirty somethings
That didn't turn out exactly how your mom and dad wanted you to be
This is for them forty something
Well raise up your glass and laugh like a motherfucker
This is for them fifty something
Hey, you're halfway there, baby take it to the head

Mom and dad, tried to hide a word
Said the world is just too big for a little girl
Eyes wide open, came to see
I had my first heels by the age of thirteen
Mom and dad, tried to hide the boys
I swear that just make them want me more
At forteen, they asked what I wanna be,
I said baby twenty-one, so I get me a drink

I'm not a teacher, babe
But I can teach you something
Not a preacher
But we can pray if you wanna
Ain't a doctor
But I can make you feel better
But I'm great at writing physical love letters
I'm a freak, all day, all night
Hot, top, sway
Boy out of sight
And I'm crazy, all day, all night
Who needs a degree when you're schoolin' life

Oh oh oh oh oh....schoolin' life....
Oh oh oh oh oh....schoolin' life....

This is for them pretty somethings
Living in a fastlane, see you when you crash babe
This is for them sexy somethings
That body ain't gon' always get ya out of everything
This is for them bitter somethings
Stop living in regret, baby, it's not over yet
And this is for them triple somethings
That's high old life, baby, put me on your flight

I'm not a teacher, babe
But I can teach you something
Not a preacher
But we can pray if you wanna
Ain't a doctor
But I can make you feel better
But I'm great at writing physical love letters
I'm a freak, all day, all night
Hot, top, sway
Boy out of sight
And i'm crazy, all day, all night
Who needs a degree when you're schoolin' life

Oh oh oh oh oh....schoolin' life....
Oh oh oh oh oh....schoolin' life....

You know it costs to be the boss
One day you'll run the town
For now make your life what you decide
Baby, party 'til the fire mashes, shuts this sucker down

I'm not a teacher, babe
But I can teach you something
Not a preacher
But we can pray if you wanna
Ain't a doctor
But I can make you feel better
But I'm great at writing physical love letters
I'm a freak, all day, all night
Hot, top, sway
Boy out of sight
And i'm crazy, all day, all night
Who needs a degree when you're schoolin' life

Oh oh oh oh oh....schoolin' life....
Oh oh oh oh oh....schoolin' life....

There's not a real way to live this for real
Just remember stay with this
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Don't stop running until it's finished
Yeah, yeah
It's up to you, the rest is unwritten
Yeah, yeah, yeah