Drunk in Love Remix (feat. JAY Z & Kanye West)

We be all night Woo! You will never need another lover Woo! Cause you a milf and I'm a motherfucker Told you give the drummer some, now the drummer cummin' I'm pa rum pa pum pumin' all on your stomach Yeah, tonight I see some super freaky hoes That could go from bein' stripper to a super CEO I don't know the way you do it, but you do it to me though And you always told your girlfriends you need you a TV show Now you got your own money, you don't need nobody else But far as handlin' all that ass, I think you gon' need some help Let me remind you, you got a, you got a great future behind you You gotta tell me what we tryna do I ain't no pastor, don't do missionary I know good pussy when I see it, I'm a visionary I know them haters talkin', always had us very wary Yup! On the 35th of Nevuary Yup! You love the way I'm turntAnnotate After all the money you earned, still show daddy what you learned That cowgirl, you reverse that cowgirl You reverse, you reverse, and I impregnated your mouth, girl, ooooh That's when I knew you could be my spouse, girl We fuckin' all over the house, girl We just messed up a brand new couch, girl You ain't on site then you on Skype I put you on that bike, you bound, girl We too wild, won't turn down We drunk in love, fuck them 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 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 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 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 Louis sheets, he sweat it out like washrags, he wear it up Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic to my boy's 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 Benz serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this good-good 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, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far Talking 'bout you be repping 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 going in, we be all night I'm never tired, never tired I been sippin', that's the only thing That's keeping me on fire, we 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