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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDrunken Love (Feat. Jay Z) (Detail Remix)
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?I want you(Lights)LoveDrunk in love(Love)We be all nightI've been drinking, I've been drinkingI get filthy when that liquor gets into meI've been thinking, I've been thinkingWhy can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?I want you, na naWhy can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?I want you, na naAll rightCigars on ice, cigars on iceFeeling like an animal with these camerasAll in my grillFlashing lights, flashing lightsYou got me faded, faded, fadedBaby, I want you, na naCan't keep your eyes off my fattyDaddy, I want you, na naDrunk in love, I want youWe woke up in the kitchen saying"How in hell did this shit happen? "Oh baby, drunk in love, we be all nightLast thing I remember is ourBeautiful bodies grinding off in that clubDrunk in loveWe be all night, love, loveWe be all night, love, loveWe be all night, and everything alrightNo complaints for my body, so fluorescent under these lightsBoy, I'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblageI'm grubbing on the ropeGrubbing if you scaredCall that reverendBoy, I'm drinking, get my brain rightI'm on the Cognac, gangster wifeNew sheets, he'd swear that I like washed ragsHe wet upBoy, I'm drinking, I'm sinking on the micTil my boy toysThen I fill the tub up halfwayThen ride it with my surfboardSurfboard, surfboardGraining on that wood, graining, graining on that woodI'm swerving on that, swervingSwerving on that big body BenzServing all this, swerv, surfing all of this good, goodWe woke up in the kitchen saying"How in hell did this shit happen? "Oh baby, drunk in love we be all nightLast thing I remember is ourBeautiful bodies grinding off in that clubDrunk in loveWe be all nightLast thing I remember is ourBeautiful bodies grinding off in that clubDrunk in loveWe be all night, love, loveWe be all night, love, love[Jay Z]Hold upThat D'USSÉ is the shit if I do say so myselfIf I do say so myself, if I do say so myselfHold up, stumble all in the houseTryna backup all that mouthThat you had all in the carTalking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus farTalking 'bout you be repping that 3rdWanna see all that shit I heardKnow I sling Clint EastwoodHope you can handle this curveForeplay in a foyer, fucked up my WarholSlid the panties right to the sideAin't got the time to take draws off, on siteCatch a charge I might, beat the box up like MikeIn '97 I bite, I'm Ike, Turner, turn upBaby no I don't play, now eat the cake, Annie MaeSaid, "Eat the cake, Annie Mae! "I'm nice, for y'all to reach these heightsWe gon' need4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tightWe sex again in the morningYour breasteses is my breakfastWe going in, we be all nightWe be all night, love, loveWe be all night, love, love(In '97 I bite, I'm Ike, in '97 I bite, I'm Ike)Never tired, never tiredI been sippinThat's the only thing keeping me on fire, me on fireTo me it's feeling like all of my entire lifeI've been drinkingBoy, I'm MarilynI want your body right here, daddy I want you, right nowC-can't keep ya eyes off my fattyDaddy I want you(Y'all to reach these heights)We be all night, love, loveWe be all night, love, loveDrunk in love(Y'all to reach these heights)Drunk in loveDrunk, drunk, drunk in love
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