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 it, baby? I want you
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby? I want you
Cigars on ice, cigars on ice
Feeling like an animal with these cameras in my grill
Flashing lights, flashing lights
We woke up in the kitchen saying
"How the hell did this shit happen?"
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies
Grinding up in that club, drunk in love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, and everything's all right
No complaints from my body, so fluorescent with these lights
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic to my boy's toys
Then I fill the tub up halfway then she rides it with my surfboard
Surfboard, surfboard
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
She's swerving on it, swerving, swerving on that
Big booty been serving on this
Swerving, surfing all in this good-good
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
That D'ussé is the shit if I do say so myself
If I do say so myself
Talking 'bout you be repping that Third
I wanna see all that shit that I heard
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
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
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby? I want you
Cigars on ice, cigars on ice
Feeling like an animal with these cameras in my grill
Flashing lights, flashing lights
We woke up in the kitchen saying
"How the hell did this shit happen?"
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies
Grinding up in that club, drunk in love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, and everything's all right
No complaints from my body, so fluorescent with these lights
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic to my boy's toys
Then I fill the tub up halfway then she rides it with my surfboard
Surfboard, surfboard
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
She's swerving on it, swerving, swerving on that
Big booty been serving on this
Swerving, surfing all in this good-good
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
That D'ussé is the shit if I do say so myself
If I do say so myself
Talking 'bout you be repping that Third
I wanna see all that shit that I heard
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Mosley, Shawn Carter, Beyonce Knowles, Noel Fisher, Jerome Harmon, Rasool Diaz, Brian Soko, Andre Proctor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.