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Alexa Goddard

Drunk In Love

 

Drunk In Love


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 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 thing 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 all right
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
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
I'm swerving on that, swerving-swerving on that
Big body been serving all this
Swerve, surfing all in this good-good

We woke up in the kitchen
Saying, "How the hell did this thing 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

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