Drunk In Love

I've been drinking, I've been drinking

I get filthy when that liquor get into me

I've been thinking, I've been thinking

Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?

I want you, na na

Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?

I want you, na na

Cigars on ice, cigars on ice

Feeling like an animal with these cameras all in my grill

Flashing lights, flashing lights

You got me faded, faded, faded

Baby, I want you, na na

Can't keep your eyes off my fatty

Daddy, I want you, na na

Drunk in love, I want you

We woke up in the kitchen saying

"How the hell did this shit happen?"

Oh baby, drunk in love we be all night

Last thing I remember is our

Beautiful bodies grinding off in that club

Drunk in love

We be all night, love, love

We be all night, love, love

We be all night, and everything alright

No complaints for my body, so fluorescent under these lights

Boy, I'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblage

I'm grubbing on the rope, grubbing if you scared, call that ribbon

Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right

I'm on the Cognac, gangster wife

Newer sheets, he'd swear that I like washed rags, he wet up

Boy, I'm drinking, I'm sinking on the mic 'til my boy toys

Then I fill the tub up halfway then riding with my surfboard

Surfboard, surfboard

Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood

I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body Benz

Serving all this, swerv, surfing all of this good, good

We woke up in the kitchen saying

"How the hell did this shit happen?"

Oh baby, drunk in love we be all night

Last thing I remember is our

Beautiful bodies grinding off in that club

Drunk in love

We be all night, love, love

We be all night, love, love

Hold up

That D'USSÉ is the shit if I do say so myself

If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself

Hold up, stumble all in the house tryna backup all that mouth

That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far

Talking 'bout you be reppin' that verb, wanna see all that shit I heard

Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve

Foreplay in the foyer, fucked up my Warhol

Slid the panties right to the side

Ain't got the time to take draws off, on site

Catch a charge I might, beat the box up like Mike

In '97 I bite, I'm Ike, Turner, turn up

Baby no I don't play, now eat the cake, Annie Mae

Said, "Eat the cake, Annie Mae!"

I'm nice, for y'all to reach these heights we gon' need G3

4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tight

We sex again in the morning, your breasteses is my breakfast

We going in, we be all night

Love, love

We be all night, love, love

Never tired, never tired

I been sippin, that's the only thing keeping me on fire, me on fire

To me it's feeling like all of my entire life I've been drinking

Watermelon

I want your body right here, daddy I want you, right now

Can't keep your eyes off my fatty

Daddy I want you

We be all night, love, love

We be all night, love, love