Heated / Already - Beyoncé - Renaissance World Tour Live Instrumental Remake (w/Backing Vocals)

Here is the instrumental with backing vocals for your karaoke performances. Includes the Clack intro, the outro and breakdown for Already.

[@davontebell609]

THE BIG 3 AND AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM SHALL BE NEXT!!! I NEED THAT NEW REMIX VERSION COMBINING THE SHOWS FROM LA (when Kendrick Lamar came out), HTX (Jersey Club Mix), AND KC (with that acapella pause moment)!!!!

[@DonovanLowe]

Yessssss you heard my cry!! 😂🙌🏾🙌🏾

[@theleonchella]

i looooove it

[@johnvaca7352]

Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Hermès on me Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Ivy on me I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool down (heated, like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail) I gotta cool it down (heated, like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail) It's been a lot of years, really think you're getting one past me? I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool it down (heated), oh You got me (heated), heated, oh Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no To give you space at a time like this, my love Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no With a waist that whine like this, my love Only a real one could tame me Only the radio could play me Oh, now you wish I was complacent? Boy, you must've mixed up our faces Oh, now you wanna have conversations? See how you testing my patience Yeah, yeah Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool down (heated, like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail) I gotta cool it down (heated, tip, tip, tip, tippin' on) Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on me I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool it down (heated, I'm hot, hot, hot) You got me (heated), heated, oh Whole lotta reservations, whole lotta Whole lotta texting with no conversations Whole lotta playing victim and a villain at the same time Whole lotta, yeah, money, not a lot of patience Whole lotta niggas been waiting They want some time on it, now I wanna flaunt it Panty and a bra, we can get involved, boy You keep playing with my heart, boy I'm just as petty as you are Only a real man can tame me Only the radio could play me Only my baby Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool down (heated, like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail) I gotta cool it down (heated), heated Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no To give you the space in a time like this, my love Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no (fan me off, I'm hot) With a waist that whine like this (hot, hot like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail) Tip, tip, tip on hardwood floors Ten, ten, ten across the board (with a waist that whine like it) Give me face, face, face, face, yah Your face card never declines, my God (ooh) Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Mmh, yummy, yummy, yummy, make a bummy heated Make a pretty girl talk that shitty Whisky 'til I'm tipsy, glitter on my kitty (ooh) Cool it down, down, down, my pretty Ba-bad bitchy, make a bad bitch glitchy Fine, fine, fi-fine, fi-fine, fine, fine Liberated, living like we ain't got time Yada, yada, yah, yada, yada, yah-yah Yada, yada, yada, bom-bom, kah-kah Blastin' on that ass, blast on that ass Fan me quick, girl, I need my glass Fan me off, my wrist goes "click" Dimples on my hip, stretch marks on my tits Drinking my water, minding my biz Monday, I'm overrated, Tuesday, on my dick Flip-flop, flippy, flip-flop and ass bitch Fan me off, watch my wrist go "click" Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail Cuff me, please, 'cause this ain't fair Dripped in my pearls like Coco Chanel Uncle Johnny made my dress That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail Fingertips go tap, tap, tap On my MPC, making disco trap Uncle Johnny made my dress That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess