I've been drinking, I've been drinking
I get filthy when that liquor get up in 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

Drunk in love

I want you
We woke up in the kitchen saying
"How in hell did this here 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, love, love
We be all night, love, love

We be all night, and everything's alright
No complaints for my body
So fluorescent under these lights
Boy, I'm drinking, park 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

Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic to my boy toys
Then I fill the tub up halfway
Then ride it with my surfboard
Surfboard

We woke up in the kitchen saying
"How in hell did this here 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, love, love
We be all night, love, love

We be all night, we be all night
We be all night, we be all night
We be all night, we be all night

We be all night, love

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