Selasa, 23 Agustus 2016

BEYONCE ft. JAY Z - Drunk In Love lyrics


VERSE 1   (BEYONCE)
 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 it, baby?
 I want you, na na
 Why can't I keep my fingers off it, 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

CHORUS  (BEYONCE)
 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 up in the club
 Drunk in love

 We be all night, love, love
 We be all night, love, love

VERSE 2   (BEYONCE)
 We be all night, and everything alright
 No complaints from my body, so fluorescent under these lights
 Boy, I'm drinking
 Park it in my lot 7-11
 I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing
 If you scared, call that reverend
 Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right
 Armand de Brignac, gangster wife
 Louie sheets, he sweat it out like wash rags, he wet it up
 Boy, I'm drinking
 I'm singing on the mic to my boy toys
 Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it 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
 Been serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this good good

CHORUS  (BEYONCE)
 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 up in the club
 Drunk in love

 We be all night, love, love
 We be all night, love, love

VERSE 3   (JAY Z)
 Hold up
 That D'USSE 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
 Time to back up all that mouth
 That you had all in the car
 Talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far
 Talking 'bout you be repping that third
 I wanna see all the shit that 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, Anna Mae
 Said, "Eat the cake, Anna Mae!"
 I'm nice, for y'all to reach these heights
 You gon need G3, 4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tight
 We sex again in the morning
 Your breastases is my breakfast
 We going in

CHORUS  (BEYONCE)
 We be all night, love, love
 We be all night, love, love

VERSE 4  (BEYONCE)
 Never tired, never tired
 I been sipping
 That's the only thing that's keeping me on fire, me on fire
 Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire
 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

CHORUS  (BEYONCE)
 We be all night, love, love
 We be all night, love, love
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