Kaysha - Drunk in Love lyrics

[Kaysha - Drunk in Love 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 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 off in that club
Drunk in love

We be all night long, love
We be all night long, 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 rubbing on it, rub-rubbing
If you scared, call that reverend
Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right
Armand de Brignac, gangster wife
New sheets, he sweat it out like washed rags
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 benz
Serving all this, swerve
Surfing all of this good good
We be all night long, love
We be all night long, love

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
Tryna backup all that mouth
That you had all in the car
Talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far
Talking 'bout you be repping that 3rd
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 know I don't play, now eat the cake
Annie Mae said, "Eat the cake, Annie Mae!"
I'm nauseous, 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 going in, we be all night
We be all night long, love
We be all night long, love

Never tired, never tired
I been sippin', that's the only thing
That's 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 long, love
We be all night long, love

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