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Beyonce – Drunk in Love

Beyonce – Drunk in Love

[Intro: Beyoncé]
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

[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
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

[Bridge: Beyoncé]
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

[Hook: Beyoncé]
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love

[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
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

[Bridge]
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

[Hook]
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love

[Verse 3: 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, 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

[Hook: Beyoncé]
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love

[Verse 4: Beyoncé]
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

[Hook: Beyoncé]
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love

Lady Gaga – Telephone (Ft. Beyonce)

Lady Gaga – Telephone (Ft. Beyonce)

[Lady Gaga]
Hello
Hello, baby; you called
I can’t hear a thing
I have got no service in the club you say, say
Wa-wa-what did you say?
Huh?; You’re breaking up on me
Sorry; I cannot hear you
I’m kinda busy
K-kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Sorry; I cannot hear you
I’m kinda busy

Just a second; it’s my favorite song they’re gonna play and I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh?
You shoulda made some plans with me; you knew that I was free
And now you won’t stop calling me
I’m kinda busy

Stop callin’, stop callin'; I don’t wanna think anymore!; I left my head and my heart on the dance-floor
Stop callin”, stop callin; I don’t wanna talk anymore!; I left my head and my heart on the dance-floor

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin’ me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I’m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin’ me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Can call all you want but there’s no one home and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
‘Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sippin’ that bub’ and you’re not gonna reach my telephone

Call when you want but there’s no one home
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club and I’m sippin’ that bub’ and you’re not gonna reach my telephone

[Beyonce]
Boy, the way you blowin’ up my phone won’t make me leave no faster, put my coat on faster, leave my girls no faster.
I shoulda left my phone at home ’cause this is a disaster!
Callin’ like a collector
Sorry: I cannot answer!

Not that I don’t like you: I’m just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone ri-ringing
Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station
Tonight I’m not takin no calls ’cause I’ll be dancin’Cause I’ll be dancin’Cause I’ll be dancinTonight I’m not takin’ no calls ’cause I’ll be dancin!

Stop callin’, stop callin'; I don’t wanna think anymore!; I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor
Stop callin’, stop callin'; I don’t wanna talk anymore!; I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor

Stop callin’, stop callin'; I don’t wanna think anymore!; I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor
Stop callin’, stop callin'; I don’t wanna talk anymore; I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin’ me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I’m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin’ me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Can call all you want, but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sippin’ that bubAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephone

Call when you want, but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sippin’ that bubAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephone, my telephone, mi-mi-mi, my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sippin’ that bubAnd you’re not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone
Mi-mi-mi, my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sippin that bub’ and you’re not gonna reach my telephone

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