Drunk In Love Lyrics - Alien Blood - Kaysha

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 

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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 

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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