Lời bài hát Drunk In Love
I've been drinking
I've been drinking
I get filthy when that
Liquor gets 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 walk up in the
Kitchen saying
"How in 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!
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 walk up in the
Kitchen saying
"How in 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!
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
Repping 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!
Never tired, never tired
I been sippin
That's the only thing that
Keeping me on fire
Me on fire
To me it's feeling like
All of my entire life
I've been drinking
Boy, I'm Marilyn
I want your body right here
Daddy I want you
Right now
C-can't keep ya eyes
Off my fatty
Daddy I want you
We be all night
Love
Love!
We be all night
Love!
Love
