Drunk in love ft Jay Z

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Ive been thinking, Ive been thinking

I get flithy when that liquor get into me

Ive been thinking, Ive been thinking

Why cant I keep my fingers off it, baby?

I want you na na

Why cant 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

Cant your eyes my fatty

Daddy I want you na na

Drunk in love na na

We woke 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

We be all night

And everthing alright

No complaints from my body, so flourescent under these lights

Boy Im drinking

Park it in my lot 7-11

Im rubbing on it, rub-rubbing on it  if you scared call that revered

Boy Im drinking, get my brain right

Armand de brignac, gangster wife

Louie sheets he sweat it out like wash rags he wear it out

[Studio version:] Boy, Im drnking, Im singing on the mic to my boy toys

[Video/Live version:] Boy,Im drinking, Im singing till my voice hoarse

Then I fill the tub halfway then ride with my surfboard, surfboard, surfboard

Grinding on that wood, grinding, grinding on that wood

Im swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body

Serving all of this, swerve, surfing in 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 frinding up in the club

Drunk in love

We be all night love, love

We be all night love, love

Jay Z Part

(Im nice right now)

Hold up

That D'USSE is that shit if I do say myself

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

Hold up

Stumbled all in the house time to back up that mouth

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

Talking bout you repping that third, I wanna all the shit that I heard

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

Foreplay in the foyer, f**ked up my warhol

Slip the panties right to the side

Aint got the time to take draws off, on site

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

In 97 I bite, Im like, turner, turn up

Baby noI dont play, now eat the cake Anna Mae

Said " Eat the cake, Anna Mae!"

Im nice, fo y'all to reach these heights gonna G3

4,5,6 Flights, sleep tight

We sex again in the morning, your breastases in my breakfast

We going in, we be all night

We be all night love, love

We be all night love, love

Never tired, never tired

Ive been sipping, thats the only thing thats keeping on fire, me on fire

Didnt mean to spill all that liquor on my attire

Ive been watermelon

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

Cant keep your eyes off my fatty

Daddy I want you

We be all night love, love

We be all night love, love

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