Drunk In Love(Chords)

	        

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       Fm7    A#m7   Cm7    Fm 
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B|------8------5------7------0-----| 
G|------7------5------7------0-----| 
D|------9------5------7------2-----| 
A|------7------7------9------2-----| 
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Beyonce Drunk In Love lyrics + chords 


           Fm7                 A#m7 
I've been drinking, I've been drinking 
Cm7          Fm 
I get filthy when that liquor get into me 
           Fm7                 A#m7 
I've been thinking, I've been thinking 
Cm7                  Fm 
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby? 
       Fm7     A#m7 
I want you, na na 
Cm7                  Fm 
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby? 
       Fm7     A#m7     Cm7     Fm 
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 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 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 

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 

We be all night, love, love 
We be all night, love, love 

Jay Z verse 
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 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 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, 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 

We be all night, love, love 
We be all night, love, love 

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