Lyrics:

Beyoncé
What you think about a girl like me
Drive my own car and spend my own money
Only ring your celly when I'm feelin' lonely
When it's all over please get up and leave
Please don't call me baby, 'cause I'll call you
Don't mean to hurt your feelings, got a lot to do
'Cause I am my number-one priority
No falling in love, no commitment from me

All my independent women, throw dem hands up at me
And all my sexy women, throw dem hands up at me
All my money-makin' women, throw dem hands up at me
All my baller women, throw dem hands up at me

If ya feel it throw dem hands up
Where dem hands at
If ya feel it
Where da ladies
Where my homegirls
Where my females
Where my women

Beyoncé
How you feel about a girl like this
Try to control me, boy you'll get dismissed
Do what I want, live how I wanna live
Buy my own diamonds, and I pay my own bills

Please don't call me baby, 'cause I'll call you
Don't mean to hurt your feelings, got a lot to do
'Cause I am my number one priority
No falling in love, no commitment from me

All my independent women, throw dem hands up at me
And all my sexy women, throw dem hands up at me
All my money-makin' women, throw dem hands up at me
All my baller women, throw dem hands up at me

If ya feel it throw dem hands up
Where dem hands at
If ya feel it
Where the ladies
Where my homegirls
Where my females
Where my women

Beyoncé
How did you feel about this groove I wrote
Hope ya got the message, ladies take control
Don't depend on no man to give you what you want
Keep that in mind next time you hear this song

If you independent I congratulate you
If you ain't in love I congratulate you
Do dem boys like they used to do you
If you pimp him I congratulate you

All my independent women, throw dem hands up at me
And all my sexy women, throw dem hands up at me
All my money-makin' women, throw dem hands up at me
All my baller women, throw dem hands up at me

If ya feel it throw dem hands up
Where dem hands at
If ya feel it
Where the ladies
Where my homegirls
Where my females
Where my women

Beyoncé
If I hurt your feelings boy
I'm sorry but I didn't mean to hurt you
I thought you knew
Had no time to fall in love with you

All my independent women, throw dem hands up at me
And all my sexy women, throw dem hands up at me
All my money-makin' women, throw dem hands up at me
All my baller women, throw dem hands up at me
(Repeat 2 more times)