+Allison B. but if they new all of the other lyrics then its not really a coincidence that they all didn't know the lyrics at the same time I think they were just scared
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 up in the club (louder alright) Drunk in love We be all night, love (louder) love We be all night, love (louder) love We be all night, And everything alright No complaints from my body, so fluorescent under these lights Boy, I'm drinking, Park it in my lot 7-11 I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing, if you scared, call that reverend 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 Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic til 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 Been serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this good, good
i just got here from another drunk in love cover by her and people were complaining that the crowd was 'dead and silent as fuck', and here people are wishing that the audience would shut up like
LYRICS 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 it, baby? I want you, na-nah Why can’t I keep my fingers 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-rubbing it If you scared call that reverend 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 ’til my voice hoarse Then I fill the tub up half way 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 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 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 Stumbled all in the house Time to back up all of that mouth That you had all in the car Talking ’bout you the baddest bitch thus far Talking ’bout you be repping that Third I wanna see all the shit that I heard You know I sling Clint Eastwood I hope that you can handle this curve, uh! 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 Mike 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 that morning Your breastases is my breakfast We going in We be all night Love, love We be all night Love, love Never tired, never tired I’ve been sipping it’s the only thing That’s been 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 your eyes off my fatty Daddy, I want you We be all night Love, love We be all night Love, love
Destiny Ram I love Melanie but Beyonce's version is so much more powerful. Melanie's voice is more captivating but Beyonce has a better range and power spectrum
+bridget mihalko ive been to several concerts and you cant hear shit so how are you supposed to hear if your singing sounds good or not? its about the experience
She has such great musicality. The Beyoncé version is more impressive in regards to vocal technique but Melanie's cover is exciting because of how different it is.
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, now-now 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, now-now Can't keep your eyes off my fatty Daddy, I want you, now-now Drunk in love, I want you [Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé] 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 [Chorus: Beyoncé] We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love [Verse 2: Beyoncé] 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 'till my voice hoarse 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 [Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé] 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 [Chorus: Beyoncé + JAY-Z] We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love I'm nice right now… Hold up! [Verse 3: JAY-Z] 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 [Chorus: Beyoncé] We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love [Bridge: Beyoncé] 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 [Chorus: Beyoncé] We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love
