I've been drinking, I've been drinking 
I get filthy when that liquor gets into me 
I've been thinking, I've been thinking 
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, 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 
 [bad word] in love, I want you 

We woke up in the kitchen saying 
"How the [bad word] did this [bad word] happen?" 
Oh baby, [bad word] in love we be all night 
Last thing I remember is 
Our beautiful bodies grinding off in that club 
 [bad word] in love

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

We be all night and everything all right 
 [bad word] from my body 
So fluorescent under these lights 
Boy, I'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblage
 [bad word] #39; on [bad word] #39; 
If you scared, call that reverend 
Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right 
Armand de Brignac, gangster wife 
Newer sheets, he sweat it out like washed rags 
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic 'til my voice hoarse 
Then I fill the tub up halfway then riding 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, swerv, surfing all of this good, good 

We woke up in the kitchen saying 
"How the [bad word] did this [bad word] happen?" 
Oh baby, [bad word] in love we be all night 
Last thing I remember is 
Our beautiful bodies grinding off in that club 
 [bad word] in love

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