Em Am D
I've been drinking, I've been drinking
G
I get filthy when that liquor get into me
Em Am D
I've been thinking, I've been thinking
G
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?
Em Am D
I want you, na na
G
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?
Em Am D G
I want you, na na
Em Am
Cigars on ice, cigars on ice
D G
Feeling like an animal with these cameras all in my grill
Em Am
Flashing lights, flashing lights
D G
You got me faded, faded, faded
Em Am
Baby, I want you, na na
D G
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
Em Am
Daddy, I want you, na na
D - G Em Am
Drunk in love, I want you
D
We woke up in the kitchen saying,
G
"How the hell did this shit happen?"
Em - Am D - G Em Am
Oh baby, drunk in love we be all night
D G Em Am
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding off in that club
D G
Drunk in love
Em Am - D G
We be all night, love, love
Em Am - D G
We be all night, love, love
Em
We be all night,
Am
And everything alright
D G
No complaints for my body, so fluorescent under these lights
Em Am
Boy, I'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblage
D G
I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing, if you scared, call that reverend
Em Am
Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right
Am
Armand de brignac, gangster wife
D G
Louis sheets, he sweat it out like washed rags he wet up
Em Am
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic 'til my voice hoarse
D G Em Am
Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it with my surfboard, surfboard, surfboard
D G
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
Em Am
I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body
D G
Been serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this good, good
D
We woke up in the kitchen saying,
G
"How the hell did this shit happen?"
Em - Am D - G Em Am
Oh baby, drunk in love we be all night
D G Em Am
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding off in that club
D G
Drunk in love
Em Am - D G
We be all night, love, love
Em Am - D G
We be all night, love, love
Hold up Em Am
That D'USSÉ is the shit if I do say so myself
D G
If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself
Hold up, Em Am
Stumble all in the house tryna back up all of that mouth
D G
That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far
Em Am
Talking 'bout you be repping that third, I wanna see all the shit that I heard
D G
Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve
Em Am
Foreplay in the foyer, fucked up my Warhol
D G
Slid the panties right to the side
Em Am
Ain't got the time to take draws off, on site
D G
Catch a charge I might, beat the box up like Mike
Em Am
In '97 I bite, I'm Ike, Turner, turn up
D G
Baby no I don't play, now eat the cake, Anna Mae
Said, "Eat the cake, Anna Mae!" Em - Am D G
I'm nice, for y'all to reach these heights we gon' need G3
Em - Am
4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tight
D G
We sex again in the morning, your breasts is my breakfast
Em
We going in, we be all night
Em Am - D G
We be all night, love, love
Em Am - D G
We be all night, love, love
Em Am
Never tired, never tired
D G Em Am
I been sipping, that's the only thing that's keeping me on fire, me on fire
D G
Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire
Em Am
I've been drinking watermelon
D G Em Am
I want your body right here, daddy I want you, right now
D G
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
Em Am
Daddy I want you
Em Am - D G
We be all night, love, love
Em Am - D G
