I’ve been drinking
I’ve been drinking
I get filthy when that liquor get into me
I’ve been thinking
I’ve been thinking
Why can’t I keep my finger off it, baby I want you, na-nah
Why can’t I keep my finger off it, baby I want you, na-nah

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-nah
Can’t keep your eyes off of my fatty
Daddy I want you, na-nah
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 up in the 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 florescent under these lights
Boy, I’m drinking
Park it in my lot 7-11
I’m rubbing on it, ru-rubbinhg it
If you scared, call that revren
Boy, I’m drinking

Get my brain right
Armand de Brignac gangster wife
Louie sheets he sweat it out, like wash rags he wear it out
Boy I’m drinking, I’m singing
On the mic to my boy toys
Then I fill the tub up half way then ride it with my surf board, surf board, surf board
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
I’m swerving in that, swerving, swerving on that
Big body been serving all this, swerve, surfing in all 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 up in the club
Drunk in love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love

That d’usse is the shit
If I do say so myself
If I do say so myself
If I do say so myself

Stumbled all in the house time to back up all of that mouth
That you had in the car
Talking about you the baddest bitch thus far
Talking about you be repping that 3rd(ward)
I wanna see all the shit that I heard
You know I sling Clint Eastwood
I hope that you can handle this curve

Foreplay in the foyer
Fucked up my warhlol
Slip 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 min in ’97 I’ll bite
I’m Ike Turner, turn up
Baby no I don’t play
Now eat the cake, Anna Mae, I said, eat the cake, Anna Mae
I’m nice
For ya’ll to reach these heights

You gonna need G3
4, 5, 6 flights sleep tight
We sex again in tha morning yo breastases is my breakfast
We going in we be all night

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

I’m never tired, we neve tired
I’ve been sipping, it’s the only thing that’s been keeping me on fire, we 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