Letra da Música Drunk In Love (Postmodern Jukebox Version) de Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox

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 it, 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
We be all night
We woke up in the kitchen saying
"How the hell did this shit happen? "
Oh baby, drunk in love we be all night
Next thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding up in the club
Drunk in love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night And everything alright
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
Louie sheets, he sweat it out like wash rags he wear it out
I'm singing on the mic to my boy toys
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 be all night We woke up in the kitchen saying
"How the hell did this shit happen? "
Oh baby, drunk in love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night
drunk in love