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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