Lyrics:

Beyonc? 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 it, baby? I want you, na na Why can't I keep my fingers off it, 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 alright No complaints with my body, so fluorescent under these lights Boy, I'm drinking, park it in my lot, 7 Eleven I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing on it If you scared, call that reverend Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right Armand de Brignac, gangster wife New sheets, he sweat it out like wash rags, he wet it up Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic till my voice hoarse Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it 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, swerve, surfing all of this good, good We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love 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 Jay-Z Hold up That D'uss? 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 back up all that mouth That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far Talking 'bout you be repping that Third, wanna see all that shit I heard Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve, uh Foreplay in the foyer, fucked up my Warhol Slid the panties right to the side Ain't got the time to take drawers off, on sight 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, Anna Mae Said, 'Eat the cake, Anna Mae!' I'm nice, for y'all to reach these heights, you 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 Beyonc? We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love 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 ya eyes off my fatty Daddy I want you We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love