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Beyonce

Drunk In Love (Homecoming Live)

 

Drunk In Love (Homecoming Live)

(album: HOMECOMING: THE LIVE ALBUM - 2019)


I've been drinking, I've been drinking
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, now-now
Why can't I keep my fingers off it?
Baby, I want you, now-now
(Coachella, I wanna hear y'all sing)
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, now-now
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
Daddy, I want you
Drunk in love
(How y'all doing over here?)
I want you

We woke up in the kitchen
Saying, "How the hell did this shit happen?"
Oh, baby (I can see you all the way, all the way back there)
We be all night
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding up in that club
Drunk in love
(Sing it, y'all)

We be all night (Sing, come on, sing)
We be all night (Sing, hey)

We be all night, and everything all right
No complaints 'cause 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, 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 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 (Wood)
I'm swerving on his, swerve-swerving on his big body Benz
Surfing all on his (Surfs up)
Good good

Hey
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding up in that club
Drunk in love

We be all night (Sing it, hey)
We be all night

Ride it with my surfboard
(Man, I got that swag)
Surfboard, surfboard
(My hat matching my bag)
Graining on that wood
Graining, graining on that wood
(You know I'm popping tags)
I'm swerving on his, swerve-swerving on his big body Benz
(And man I got that swag)
Ah, you

I swag when I surf
I swag when I surf
I swag when I surf
Now watch me surf and swag
I swag when I surf
I swag when I surf
I swag when I surf
Now watch me surf and swag

Surfboard, surfboard, surfboard
Graining on that wood
Graining, graining on that wood
Swerving on his, swerve-swerving on his big body Benz
Surfing all on his, surf-surfing all on his good good

To the left, to the left
Everything you own in the box to the left (Sing it)
To the left, to the left
Everything you own in the box to the left
Say I'm a-a diva (Sing it)
I'm a-a diva
Say I'm a-a diva (Sing it)
I'm a-a diva (Louder)
I'm a-a diva (Louder)
I'm a-a diva (Can't hear you)
I'm a-a diva (Sing it)
I'm a-a diva
Come on

done

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