Beyoncé – Drunk In Love Lyrics

I’ve been drinking, I’ve been drinking
I get filthy when that liquor get into me 1
I’ve been thinking, I’ve been thinking
Why can’t I keep my fingers off it, baby? I want you, na-na 2
Why can’t I keep my fingers off you, baby? I want you, na-na 3
Cigars on ice, cigars on ice 4
Feeling like an animal with these cameras all in my grill 5
Flashing lights, flashing lights
You got me faded, faded-faded, baby, I want you, na-na 6
Can’t keep your eyes off my fatty, daddy, I want you, na-na 7
Drunk in love, I want you

We woke up in the kitchen saying
“How the hell did this shit happen?” 8 Oh baby, drunk in love
We be all night, last thing I remember is our
Beautiful bodies grinding up in that club, drunk in love

We be all night, love, love 9
We be all night, love, love

[Verse 2]
We be all night, and everything all right
No complaints from my body, so fluorescent under these lights10
Boy, I’m drinking, park it in my lot, 7-11 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 12
Louis sheets, he sweat it out like washrags, he wear it up 13
Boy, I’m drinking, I’m singing on the mic to my boy’s toys 14
Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it with my surfboard15
Surfboard, surfboard
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood 16
I’m swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that 17
Big body Benz serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this good-good18

[Bridge + Hook]

[Verse 3: Jay Z]
Hold up, that D’ussé is the shit if I do say so myself 19
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 20
Talking ’bout you be repping that Third, I wanna see all that shit that I heard 21
Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve, uh 22
Foreplay in a foyer, fucked up my Warhol 23
Slid the panties right to the side, ain’t got the time to take drawers off
On sight, catch a charge I might 24
Beat the box up like Mike in ’97 I bite 25
I’m Ike Turner, turn up, baby, no, I don’t play 26
Now eat the cake, Anna Mae said, “Eat the cake, Anna Mae!” 27
I’m nice, for y’all to reach these heights
You gon’ need G3, 4, 5, 6 flights 28
Sleep tight, we sex again in the morning
Your breasteses is my breakfast, we going in, we be all night 29


I’m never tired, never tired 30
I been sippin’, that’s the only thing
That’s keeping me on fire, we on fire
Didn’t mean to spill that liquor all on my attire 31
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 32


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