RIONA PERFORMS 2023

SETLIST

LYCRIS

RIONA PERFORMS 2022 I DELLA

RING THE ALARM X LOST YO MIND X NAUGHTY GIRL X INDEPENDENT WOMEN

RUN THE WORLD

BOW DOWN

FLAWLESS

7/11

RING THE ALARM X LOST YO MIND X NAUGHTY GIRL X INDEPENDENT WOMEN 


Ring the alarm

I’ve been through this too long

But I’ll be damned if I see another chick on your arm

Won’t you ring the alarm?

I’ve been through this too long

But I’ll be damned if I see another chick on your arm

Ring the alarm

I’ve been through this too long

But I’ll be damned if I see another chick on your arm


Tell me how should I feel

When I know what I know

And my female is intuition, telling me you a dog?

People told `bout the flames

I couldn’t through see smoke

When I need answer, you mean you gon` choke?

(Oh)

You can’t stay, you gotta go

(Oh)

Ain’t another chick spending ya dough

This is taking a toll

The Way the Story unfolds

Not perfect-picture movie everyone would’ve saw…


(You ain’t never seen a fire)


(Ring the alarm)

(Ring the alarm)

(Ring the alarm)

(I’ve been through this too long)

(But I’ll be damned if I see another chick on your arm)


(You done lost your motherf***er mind)


(I’m calling all of my Girls)


(Question)

(All the women, who independent)

(Throw your hands up at me)

(Question)

(All the women, who independent)

(Throw your hands up at me)


(Girls, girls, girls)


RUN THE WORLD


Girls, we run this motha, Girls(Yeah)

Girls, we run this motha, Girls(Yeah)

Girls, we run this motha, Girls(Yeah)

Girls, we run this motha, Girls(Yeah)

Who run the world?(Girls)

Who run the world?(Girls)

Who run the world?(Girls)

Who run the world?(Girls)

Who run this motha? (Girls)

Who run this motha? (Girls)

Who run this motha? (Girls)

Who run this motha? (Girls)

Who run the world? (Girls)

Who run the world? (Girls)

Who run the world? (Girls)

Who run the world? (Girls)


Some of them men think they freak this

Like we do, but no they don’t

Make your check, come at they neck

Disrespect us, but no they won’t

This goes out to all my girls

That’s in the club rocking the latest 

Who will buy it for themselves and get more money later

I think I need a barber (barber)

None of these niggas can fade me (fade me)

I`m so good with this, I remind you, I`m so hood with this

Boy, I`m just playing

Come here, baby

Hope you still like me

F-U Pay me


My persuasion can build a nation

Endless power

With our love we can 

You’ll do anything for me

Who run the world? Girls(Girls)


Who run the world?(Girls)

Who run the world?(Girls)

Who run the world?(Girls)

Who run the world?(Girls)

Who run this motha?(Girls)

Who run this motha?(Girls)

Who run this motha?(Girls)

Who run this motha?(Girls)


Who are we?

What we run?

The World

Who run this motha?


Who are we?

What we run?

The World


Who are we?

What we run?

The World


Who run the world (Girls)



WE SHOULD BE ALL BE FEMINIST 

BY CHIMAMANDA NGOZI ADICHIE


We teach girls to shrink themselves, to make themselves smaller

We say to girls, "You can have ambition, but not too much

You should aim to be successful, but not too successful

Otherwise, you will threaten the man"

We raise girls to see each other as competitors

Not for jobs or for accomplishments

But for the attention of men


FEMINIST: a person who believes in the social, political

And economic equality of the sexes


BOW DOWN


H, H-town, town, I’m coming down

C-Coming down, drippin' candy on the ground


I know when you were little girls

You dreamt of being in my world

Don't forget it, don't forget it

Respect that, bow down bitches (Crown!)


Bow down bitches, bow bow down bitches (Crown)

Bow down bitches, bow bow down bitches (Crown)

H-Town vicious

H, H-Town vicious

I'm so crown, crown, bow down bitches


I'm out that H-town, coming, coming down

C-Coming down, drippin' candy on the ground


FLAWLESS


You wake up (Flawless)

Post Up (Flawless)

Ridin` round on it (Flawless)

Flossin` on that (Flawless)

This diamond (Flawless)

My diamond (Flawless)

This Rock (Flawless)

My Roc


I woke up like this

I woke up like this

We flawless, ladies tell ‘em


Say I look so good tonight

God damn, god damn, god damn



7/11


Smack it, smack it

In the air

I know you care

Smack it, smack 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 it, clap it, clap it, clap it (Foot up)

Foot up, my foot up, hold up, now my foot up (Spinnin')

I'm spinnin', my foot up, foot up, yeah, my foot up (Spinnin')

I'm spinnin', my foot up, put my foot down, yeah, my hands up (Drank)


Hold that cup like alcohol, hold that cup like alcohol

Hold that cup like alcohol, don't you drop that alcohol

Never drop that alcohol, never drop that alcohol

I know I'm thinkin' 'bout alcohol, I know I'm thinkin' 'bout that alcohol


Man, this feel like rollin' dice, damn, this feel like rollin' dice

Seven eleven, seven eleven, seven twice, man, seven twice

Man, this feel like rollin' dice, damn, this feel like rollin' dice

Man, this feel like rollin' dice, seven twice, seven twice

Man, I'm tryna kick it with ya, damn, I wanna kick it with ya

Man, I wanna kick it with ya, I spin around and I kick it with ya


Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it 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…



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SETLIST

LYCRIS

RIONA PERFORMS 2022 I ACT II

FORMATION

DIVA X U MAD

CUT IT X PANDA

SORRY

HOLD UP

COUNTDOWN

POP MY TRUNK

FORMATION



Oh, miss B, I know you came to slay

 Don't play with the girls, baby

 I'm back by popular demand

 Oh, yes, you best to believe it

 I came to slay, bitch



Y'all haters corny with that Illuminati mess

 Paparazzi catch my fly and my cocky fresh

 I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress

 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 his money but they never take the country out me

 I got hot sauce in my bag, I swag…



I see it, I want it

 I stunt, yellow-bone it

 I dream it, I work hard

 I grind ‘till I own it

 I twirl all my haters

Albino alligators

 El Camino with the ceiling low

 Sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser

Sometimes I go off

 I go hard, I go hard

 Get what’s mine, take what’s mine

I’m a star, I’m a star

 'Cause I slay, I slay

 I slay, I slay

 All day, I slay

 I slay, okay

Okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation

 Okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation

 Prove to me you got some coordination

 Slay trick or you get eliminated



Okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation (I slay)

 Okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation

You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation

 Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper


DIVA


I'm a-a diva (Hey), I'm a, I'm a-a diva (Hey)

I'm a, I'm a-a diva (Hey), I'm a, I'm a-a diva (Hey)

I'm a, I'm a-a diva (Hey), I'm a, I'm a a diva (Hey)

I'm a, I'm a a diva (Hey), I'm a, I'm a a di...



Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla

Of a hustla, of a, of a hustla

Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla

Of a hustla, of a, of a hustla



Stop the track, lemme state facts

I told you, gimme a minute and I'll be right back

50 million 'round the world and they say that I couldn't get it

I done got so sick and filthy with Benjis, I can't spend it

Tell me somethin', (Tell me somethin')

Where yo boss at? (Where yo boss at?)

Where my ladies up in here that like to talk back? (That like to talk back?)

I wanna see her (I wanna see her)

I'd like to meet ya (I'd like to meet her)

What you say? (Not to me)

She ain't no diva (She ain't no diva)

Oh no, no, no


Take it to another level, no passengers on my plane


U MAD



Ooh I don't need y'all either

Ooh don’t wanna talk about it

Ooh like I don’t, like I don’t know nobody

Like I don’t know nobody


DIVA II



Since 15 in my stilettos, been struttin' in this game

"What's yo age?" was the question they ask when I hit the stage

I'm a diva, best believe her, you see how she gettin' paid?

She ain't callin' him to greet her, don't need him, her bed's made



This is a stick-up, stick-up (I need them bags of that money)

We're gonna stick-up, stick-up (You see the mask, where that money?)



Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla

Of a hustla, of a, of a hustla

Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla

Of a hustla, of a, of a hustla



CUT IT X PANDA



Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it

Them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it

Your price is way too high, you need to cut it



I got broads in Atlanta (woo)

Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta (grrrrah)

Credit cards and the scammers (woo)

Hittin' off licks in the bando (git, git)

Black, Phantom (woo)

White look like a panda (grah)

Goin' out like I'm Montana (grrrrah)

Hundred killers, hundred hammers (git, git, hey)



SORRY



I’m sorry, so sorry, so sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, I ain’t sorry



Let me hear you sing



(Sorry) I ain't sorry

(Sorry) I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry, nigga, nah

(Sorry) I ain't sorry

(Sorry) I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry



He trying to roll me up (I ain't sorry)

I ain't picking up (I ain't sorry)

I'm headed to the club (I ain't sorry)

I ain't thinking 'bout you (I ain't sorry)

Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cup (Sorry, I ain't sorry)

I don't give a f*ck, chucking my deuces up

Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough

I ain't thinkin` `bout you

I ain't thinkin` `bout you



Middle fingers up, put them hands high

Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye (Sorry)

Tell him, boy, bye (Sorry) boy, bye, middle fingers up

I ain't thinking 'bout you



(Sorry) I ain't sorry

(Sorry) I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry

I ain't thinking 'bout you

(Sorry) I ain't sorry

(Sorry) I ain't sorry, I ain't sorry

No, no, hell nah



He better call becky with the good hair



HOLD UP



Hold up…

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

Oh, Step down, they don't love you like I love you



Hey, this such a shame

You let this good love go to waste

I always give that top tier, 5 star

Backseat lovin' in the car

Like make that wood, like make that wood

Holly like a boulevard



COUNTDOWN



Oh, killing me softly and I'm still fallin'

Still the one I need, I will always be with you

Whoa, you got me all gone, don't ever let me go

Say it real loud if you fly



My baby is a ten

We dressing to the nine

He pick me up, we eight

Make me feel so lucky, seven

He kiss me in his six

We be making love in five (I see you)

Still the one I do this four

I'm trying to make us three

From that two

He still the one



There's ups and downs in this love

Got a lot to learn in this love

Through the good and the bad, still got love

Dedicated to the one I love, hey

Still love the way he talk, still love the way I sang

Still love the way he rock them black diamonds in that chain

Still all up on each other, ain't a damn thing changed

My girls can't tell me nothing, I'm gone in the brain



Me and my boo in my boo's coupe riding

All up in that black with his chick right beside him

Ladies, if you love your man, show him you the flyest

Grind up on it, girl, girl, girl (Show him how you ride it)



Me and my boo in the coupe lip locking

All up in the back 'cause the chicks keep flocking

All that gossip in ten years, stop it

London, speed it up, Houston, rock it



POP MY TRUNK



Where them haters at?

Where them haters at?

Where them haters, Where them haters at?

Where them haters at?

Man



Pop my trunk and

Pop my—pop my

Pop my trunk and

Pop my trunk and

Pop my trunk and

Pop my, pop my

Pop my trunk and yep, yep, yep



Pop my trunk and

Pop my, pop my

Pop my trunk and

Pop my trunk and

Pop my trunk and

Pop my, pop my

Pop my trunk and yep, yep, yep



COUNTDOWN (outro)



If you leave me you're out of mind



My baby is a ten

We dressing to the nine

He pick me up, we eight

Make me feel so lucky, seven

He kiss me in his six

We be making love in five (I see you)

Still the one I do this four

I'm trying to make us three

From that two

He still the one



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