[Beyonce] 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 it, baby? I want you, na na Why can’t I keep my fingers off it, baby? I want you, na na
[Beyonce] 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
[Beyonce] 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
[Beyonce] We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love
[Beyonce] We be all night, and everything alright No complaints with my body, so fluorescent under these lights Boy, I’m drinking, walking in my l’assemblage I’m rubbing on it, rub-rubbing on it, if you scared, call that reverend Boy, I’m drinking, get my brain right Armand de brignac gangster wife Newer sheets, he sweat it out like wash rags hee wet up Boy, I’m drinking, I’m sanging on the mic ’til voice hoarse 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 Benz Serving all this, swerv, surfing all of this good, good
[Beyonce] 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
[Beyonce] We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love
[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 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 third, 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
[Beyonce] We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love
[Beyonce] Never tired, never tired I been sippin, 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 ya eyes off my fatty Daddy I want you
[Beyonce] We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love.