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 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 up 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 for my body, so fluorescent under these lights, boy I'm drinking Walking in my l'assemblage I'm rubbin' on it, rub-rubbin' If you scared, call that reverend, boy I'm drinking Get my brain right Armand de Brignac, gangster wife Louis sheets, he sweat it out, like washrags, he wet it up , boy I'm drinking I'm singin' on the mic to my boy toys Then I fill the tub up halfway then riding with my surfboard Surfboard, surfboard Grainin' on that wood, grainin', grainin' on that wood I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that Big body been servin' all this Swerve, surfin' all in 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 that club Drunk in love We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love (I'm nice right now, 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 Hold up, stumble all in the house Time to back up all that mouth That you had all in the car Talkin' about you the baddest bitch thus far Talkin' about you be reppin' that Third I wanna see all that shit that I heard Know I sling Clint Eastwood Hope you can handle this curve, uh Foreplay in a 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 goin' in
We be all night (we be all night) love, love We be all night, love, love I'm never tired, never tired I been sippin', that's the only thing, that's keepin' me on fire, we on fire Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire I've been drinkin', 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
I've been drinkin', I've been drinkin' I get filthy when that liquor get into me I've been thinkin', I've been thinkin' Why can't I keep my fingers off it? 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 Feelin' like an animal with these cameras all in my grill Flashin' lights, flashin' 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 (Ah) We woke up in the kitchen, sayin', "How the hell did this shit happen?" Oh, baby Drunk in love, we be all night Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grindin' up 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 from my body, so fluorescent under these lights Boy, I'm drinkin', park it in my lot, 7-11 I'm rubbin' on it, rub-rubbin', if you scared, call that reverend Boy, I'm drinkin', get my brain right, Armand de Brignac, gangster wife Louis sheets, he sweat it out, like washrags, he wet it up Boy, I'm drinkin', I'm singin' on the mic to my boy toys Then I fill the tub up halfway, then ride it with my surfboard Surfboard, surfboard Grainin' on that wood, grainin'-grainin' on that wood I'm swervin' on that, swervin'-swervin' on that Big body been servin' all this, swerve, surfin' all in this good-good (Hahaha) We woke up in the kitchen, sayin', "How the hell did this shit happen?" Oh, baby Drunk in love, we be all night Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grindin' up in that club Drunk in love We be all night Love, love We be all night Love, love (I'm nice right now, 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 Hold up, stumble all in the house, time to back up all of that mouth That you had all in the car, talkin' 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far Talkin' 'bout you be reppin' that Third, I wanna see all the shit that I heard Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve, uh Foreplay in a 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 mornin' Your breasteses is my breakfast, we goin' in We be all night Love, love We be all night Love, love I'm never tired, never tired I been sippin', that's the only thing that's keepin' me on fire, we on fire Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire I've been drinkin' 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
I've been drinkin' I've been drinkin' I get filthy when that liquor get into me I've been thinkin' I've been thinkin' Why can't I keep my fingers off it? 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 Feelin' like an animal with these cameras all in my grill Flashin' lights flashin' 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 Grindin' up 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 drinkin', park it in my lot, 7/11 I'm rubbin' on it, rub-rubbin' If you scared, call that reverend Boy, I'm drinkin', get my brain right Armand de Brignac, gangster wife Louis sheets, he sweat it out Like washrags, he wet it up Boy, I'm drinkin' I'm singin' On the mic to my boy toys Then I fill the tub up halfway Then ride it with my surfboard Surfboard surfboard Grainin' on that wood Grainin'-grainin' on that wood I'm swervin' on that, swervin', swervin' on that Big body been servin' all this Swerve, surfin' all in this good, good (hahaha) 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 Grindin' up in that club Drunk in love We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love (I'm nice right now, 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 Hold up stumble all in the house Time to back up all of that mouth That you had all in the car Talkin' 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far Talkin' 'bout you be reppin' that Third I wanna see all that shit that I heard Know I sling Clint Eastwood Hope you can handle this curve, uh Foreplay in a 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 goin' in We be all night We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love I'm never tired never tired I been sippin', that's the only thing That's keepin' me on fire we on fire Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire I've been drinkin', 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
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - BeatsPower - Drunk In Love - Beyonce Knowles Feat Shawn Corey Carter JAY-Z [Produced By Noel Fisher Detail Timbaland Mosley Jerome J-Roc Harmon Bootsy Collins & Beyonce Knowles] [Year: 2014] [Album: Beyonce Platinum Edition] [Official Music Video] [Explicit]
the producer never gets to be known enough as the singer. this instrumental really shows how much effort was put into making the instrumental. so many hidden charms and stereo effects.
Drunk in Love is The Best Hip Hop Music, Trap Music, And Contemporary R&B Music By Beyonce Ft Jay Z And Written By Timbaland And I Love This Song Because I Love it and The Best Song Ever and Yes Memories.
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 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 up 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 for my body, so fluorescent under these lights, boy I'm drinking Walking in my l'assemblage I'm rubbin' on it, rub-rubbin' If you scared, call that reverend, boy I'm drinking Get my brain right Armand de Brignac, gangster wife Louis sheets, he sweat it out, like washrags, he wet it up , boy I'm drinking I'm singin' on the mic to my boy toys Then I fill the tub up halfway then riding with my surfboard Surfboard, surfboard Grainin' on that wood, grainin', grainin' on that wood I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that Big body been servin' all this Swerve, surfin' all in 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 that club Drunk in love We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love (I'm nice right now, 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 Hold up, stumble all in the house Time to back up all that mouth That you had all in the car Talkin' about you the baddest bitch thus far Talkin' about you be reppin' that Third I wanna see all that shit that I heard Know I sling Clint Eastwood Hope you can handle this curve, uh Foreplay in a 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 goin' in We be all night (we be all night) love, love We be all night, love, love I'm never tired, never tired I been sippin', that's the only thing, that's keepin' me on fire, we on fire Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire I've been drinkin', 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
Timbo Yeah It's what we do You know y'all been waiting but Hey girl I bet you I talk you right out out out them them them them drawers I bet you I talk you right out out out them them them them drawers I bet you I take you right out out them them them them drawers Hey JT, sing that shit, as I, pause I was a boxer 'til I knocked that out I played a doctor 'til I made that house, call I had a shy little quiet girl but now she sings opera loud But my train is on yo track now So watch out With the music in the lights in the middle of the night I'm gettin' my way like a kid in a candy store I think you got what I want And by the end of the night when you hot like a light It'll be cause you and me burned up the floor And if you're on what I'm on, then you already know, come on Help me I'm going down That's what I hear her say Baby my body count Is blowing up all the way, hey Sign up, put your name down Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count That's what I'm talkin' 'bout Waitress 'til she got that tip Sailor until I sunk that ship Yeah I had a hot little fire girl But now she just smoke that's it And I ain't gon' stop 'til I get you out on top of this list
Help me I'm going down That's what I hear her say Baby my body count Is blowing up all the way, hey Sign up, put your name down Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count
I've been drinkin', I've been drinkin' I get filthy when that liquor get into me I've been thinkin', I've been thinkin' Why can't I keep my fingers off it? Baby, I want you, now, now Why can't I keep my fingers off you? Baby, I want you, na na Cigars on ice, cigars on ice Feelin' like an animal with these cameras all in my grill Flashin' lights, flashin' 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 Grindin' up 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 from my body So fluorescent under these lights Boy, I'm drinkin', park it in my lot, 7-11 I'm rubbin' on it, rub-rubbin' If you scared, call that reverend Boy, I'm drinkin', get my brain right Armand de Brignac, gangster wife Louis sheets, he sweat it out Like washrags, he wet it up Boy, I'm drinkin', I'm singin' On the mic to my boy toys Then I fill the tub up halfway Then ride it with my surfboard Surfboard, surfboard Grainin' on that wood Grainin', grainin' on that wood I'm swervin' on that, swervin', swervin' on that Big body been servin' all this Swerve, surfin' all in this good-good Hahaha! 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 Grindin' up in that club Drunk in love We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love I'm nice right now... 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 Hold up, stumble all in the house Time to back up all of that mouth That you had all in the car Talkin' 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far Talkin' 'bout you be reppin' that Third I wanna see all that shit that I heard Know I sling Clint Eastwood Hope you can handle this curve, uh Foreplay in a 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 goin' in, we be all night We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love I'm never tired, never tired I been sippin', that's the only thing That's keepin' me on fire, we on fire Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire I've been drinkin', 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
Mirrors is The Best Pop Music, Contemporary R&B Music, And Progressive Soul Music By Justin Timberlake And Timbaland And I Love This Song Because I Love it and The Best Song Ever and Yes Memories.
I've been drinkin', I've been drinkin' I get filthy when that liquor get into me I've been thinkin', I've been thinkin' Why can't I keep my fingers off it? Baby, I want you, now, now Why can't I keep my fingers off you? Baby, I want you, na na Cigars on ice, cigars on ice Feelin' like an animal with these cameras all in my grill Flashin' lights, flashin' 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 Grindin' up 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 from my body So fluorescent under these lights Boy, I'm drinkin', park it in my lot, 7-11 I'm rubbin' on it, rub-rubbin' If you scared, call that reverend Boy, I'm drinkin', get my brain right Armand de Brignac, gangster wife Louis sheets, he sweat it out Like washrags, he wet it up Boy, I'm drinkin', I'm singin' On the mic to my boy toys Then I fill the tub up halfway Then ride it with my surfboard Surfboard, surfboard Grainin' on that wood Grainin', grainin' on that wood I'm swervin' on that, swervin', swervin' on that Big body been servin' all this Swerve, surfin' all in this good-good Hahaha! 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 Grindin' up in that club Drunk in love We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love I'm nice right now... 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 Hold up, stumble all in the house Time to back up all of that mouth That you had all in the car Talkin' 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far Talkin' 'bout you be reppin' that Third I wanna see all that shit that I heard Know I sling Clint Eastwood Hope you can handle this curve, uh Foreplay in a 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 goin' in, we be all night We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love I'm never tired, never tired I been sippin', that's the only thing That's keepin' me on fire, we on fire Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire I've been drinkin', 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