Drunk in Love - Beyonce ft Jay-Z (lyrics) I\u0027ve been drinking, I\u0027ve been drinking I get filthy when that liquor get into me I\u0027ve been thinking, I\u0027ve been thinking Why can\u0027t I keep my fingers off you, baby? I want you, na na Why can\u0027t I keep my fingers off you, 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 Can\u0027t keep your eyes off my fatty Daddy, I want you, na na Drunk in love, I want you We woke up in the kitchen saying \u0022How the hell did this shit happen?\u0022 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 We be all night, love, love We be all night, and everything alright No complaints for my body, so fluorescent under these lights, boy I\u0027m drinking Walking in my l\u0027assemblage I\u0027m rubbin\u0027 on it, rub-rubbin\u0027 If you scared, call that reverend, boy I\u0027m drinking Get my brain right Armand de Brignac, gangster wife Louis sheets, he sweat it out, like washrags, he wet it up , boy I\u0027m drinking I\u0027m singin\u0027 on the mic to my boy toys Then I fill the tub up halfway then riding with my surfboard Surfboard, surfboard Grainin\u0027 on that wood, grainin\u0027, grainin\u0027 on that wood I\u0027m swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that Big body been servin\u0027 all this Swerve, surfin\u0027 all in this good-good We woke up in the kitchen saying \u0022How the hell did this shit happen?\u0022 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 We be all night, love, love (I\u0027m nice right now, hold up) That D\u0027USS\u00c9 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 Time to back up all that mouth That you had all in the car Talkin\u0027 about you the baddest bitch thus far Talkin\u0027 about you be reppin\u0027 that Third I wanna see all that shit that I heard Know I sling Clint Eastwood Hope you can handle this curve, uh Foreplay in a foyer, fucked up my Warhol Slid the panties right to the side Ain\u0027t got the time to take drawers off on sight Catch a charge I might Beat the box up, like Mike in \u002797, I bite I\u0027m Ike Turner, turn up, baby, no I don\u0027t play \u0022Now eat the cake, Anna Mae!\u0022 Said, \u0022Eat the cake, Anna Mae!\u0022 I\u0027m nice! For y\u0027all to reach these heights You gon\u0027 need G3, 4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tight We sex again in the morning Your breasteses is my breakfast, we goin\u0027 in We be all night (we be all night) love, love We be all night, love, love I\u0027m never tired, never tired I been sippin\u0027, that\u0027s the only thing, that\u0027s keepin\u0027 me on fire, we on fire Didn\u0027t mean to spill that liquor all on my attire I\u0027ve been drinkin\u0027, watermelon I want your body right here, daddy, I want you, right now Can\u0027t keep your eyes off my fatty, daddy, I want you We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love