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Drunk in Love Lyrics

by Beyoncé

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Drunk in Love” is a song by Beyoncé. This page features time-synced lyrics that highlight each line as the song plays — press play to sing along in real time. The lyrics contain 86 lines.

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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

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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

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 '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

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 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.

♪ ♪ ♪

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Full Lyrics
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 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 '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 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 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.
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