[Verse 1: JG Trigga]
I been drinkin, you been drinkin
We don't know what happened last night, it got us thinkin'
What we makin, is what we takin'
Let's try it one more night, yea a celebration
Making forms of art, baby, now I'm shootin up dem arms
The bu*terflies in your stomach is the move that I call. So nice
Paint me, da Vinci, splatter art on bedsheets
Rub the board to get mosaic, so iced
Fancy dine, free tasting, body temp went racin' Cover up, shoe lacing
MGK, we lacing, the hotspots we linking
Pour the liquor on your body, so I can get free tasting. Amazing
Soft talk, you faintin', short on breath, soo faintin', You got what you've been waiting
I got your legs on shakin, bon appetite, and I'm craving
Lets take a ride in my foreign, we'll be gone for another destination
Rub me like a genie, slowly wanting that whip
Oh look at the time, we be gon for a long trip
Smoke blowing on your face, exhale all the free mind
Making all new memories with only you and I, it won't stop
We just keep on going, we don't have a limit on what we do
Keep on going, don't be scared, don't be nervous, it'll be okay
Listen to me, we'll get through, yea it's good, that we be all night
[Hook]
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
[Verse 2: Beyonce]
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
[Bridge]
We woke up in the kitchen saying
"How the hell did this sh** 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
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Hold up, that D'ussé is the sh** 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 b**h thus far
Talking 'bout you be repping that Third, I wanna see all that sh** that I heard
Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve, uh
Foreplay in a foyer, f**ed 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 s** again in the morning
Your breasteses is my breakfast, we going in, we be all night
[Hook]
[Bridge]
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, righ111111t now
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty, daddy, I want you