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 this 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 like a surfboard
Surfboard, surfboard
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
She’s swerving on it, swerving, swerving on that
Big booty been swerving 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
We be all night, We be all night
We be all night