I've been drinking, I've been drinking
I get filthy when that liquor get into me
I’ve been thinkin’
I’ve been thinkin’
Why can’t I keep my fingers off it, baby I want you, na-nah
Why can’t I keep my fingers off it, baby I want you, na-nah
I want you
We woke up in the kitchen saying how the hell did this sh** happen, oh baby
We be all night
We be all
all night
We be all night
We be all night
We be all night
We be all night
And everythin’ all right
No complaints from my body so florescent under these lights
Boy, I'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblage
I'm grubbing on the rope, grubbing if you scared, call that ribbon
Boy I’m drinkin’
Get my brain right
Armand de brignac gangster wife
Newer sheets, he'd swear that I like washed rags, he wet up
Boy I’m drinkin’, I’m singin’
On the mic to my boy toys
Then I fill the tub up half way then ride it with my surf board
surf board, surf board
Grainin’ on that wood, grainin’, grainin’ on that wood
I’m swervin’ on that, swervin’, swervin’ on that Big body been servin’ all this, swerve,
surfin’ in all this good, good
We woke up in the kitchen saying how the hell did this sh** happen, oh baby
Drunk in love
We be all
Flashing lights, flashing lights
Flashing lights, flashing lights
Flashing lights, flashing lights
Flashing lights, flashing lights
We be all night
We be all night
oh baby
oh baby
oh baby