Beyonce & Jay-Z - Drunk In Love (Acapella) | Текст песни

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• Drunk In Love (Acapella)

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 you, baby?
I want you, na na
Why can't 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't 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
\"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 off in that club
Drunk in love

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

We be all night and everything all right
No complaints from my body
So fluorescent under these lights
Boy, I'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblage
I'm rubbin' on it, rubbin'
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 washed rags
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic 'til my voice hoarse
Then I fill the tub up halfway then riding 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

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 grinding off in that club
Drunk in love

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

Jay Z:
Hold up
That D'USSÉ is the shit if I do say so myself
If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself
That D'USSÉ is the shit if I do say so myself
If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself
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 3rd
I 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

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

We 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 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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