Tom: Em
Em Am
I've been drinking, I've been drinking
D G
I get filthy when that liquor get into me
Em Am
I've been thinking, I've been thinking
D G
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?
Em Am
I want you, na na
D G
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?
Em Am D G
I want you, na na
Em Am
Cigars on ice, cigars on ice
D G
Feelin' like an animal with these cameras all in my grill
Em Em
Flashing lights, flashing lights
D G
You got me faded, faded, faded
Em Am
Baby, I want you, na-nah
D G
Can't keep your eyes off of my fatty
Em Am
Daddy, I want you, na-nah
D G
Drunk in love
Em Am
I want you
D
We woke up in the kitchen saying
G Em Am
"How the hell did this shit happen?" Oh, baby
D G
Drunk in love
Em Am
We be all night
D G Em Am
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding up in the club
D G
Drunk in love
Em Am D G
We be all night, love, love (2x)
Em
We be all night
Am
And everythin' all right
D G
No complaints from my body so florescent under these lights
Em
Boy, I'm drinkin' Park it in my lot 7-11
D
I'm rubbing on it, ru-rubbin' it
G
If you scared call that revren
Em Am
Boy, I'm drinkin' Get my brain right
D
Armand de Brignac, gangster wife
G
Louie sheets he sweat it out, like wash rags he wear it out
Em Am
Boy, I'm drinkin' I'm singin' on the mic to my boy toys
D G
Then I fill the tub up half way then ride it with my
Em Am D
surfboard; Surfboard, surfboard
G
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
Em Am D
I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body Benz
G Em Am
Serving all this, swerve, surfing all of this good, good
D
We woke up in the kitchen saying
G Em Am
"How the hell did this shit happen?" Oh, baby
D G
Drunk in love
Em Am
We be all night
D G Em Am
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding up in the club
D G
Drunk in love
Em Am D G
We be all night, love, love (2x)
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(Em Am D G)
Jay-Z:
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
Stumbled all in the house time to back up all of that mouth
That you had all in the car talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far
Talking 'bout you be repping that Third
I wanna see all the shit that I heard
You know I sling Clint Eastwood
I hope that you can handle this curve
Foreplay in the foyer
Fucked up my Warhlol
Slip the panties right to the side, ain't got the time to take draws off
On site
Catch a charge I might
Beat the box up like Mike in '97, I'll bite
I'm Ike, Turner, turn up
Baby, no, I don't play
Now eat the cake Anna Mae, I said eat the cake Anna Mae
I'm nice
For ya'll to reach these heights
You gonna need G3
4, 5, 6 flights sleep tight
We sex again in tha mornin' yo breastases is my breakfast
We going in
Em Am D G
We be all night, love, love (2x)
Em Am
I'm never tired, we never tired
D
I've been sippin'
G Em Am
It's the only thing that's been keeping me on fire, we on fire
D G
Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire
Em Am
I've been drinkin' watermelon
D G Em Am
(I want your body right here, daddy, I want you right now)
D G
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
Em Am D G
Daddy, I want you
Em Am D G
We be all night, love, love (2x)
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