verse
I've been drinking, I've been drinking
I'll 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?
Why can't I keep my fingers off it
verse
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
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
Daddy, I want you, na, na
verse
We be all night, and everything alright
No complaints for 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
verse
Boy, I'm drinking, get your game right
Armand de Brignac, gangster wife
Louis sheets, he sweat it out like washed rags, he wear it out
I'm singing on the mic to my boys' toys
Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it with my surfboard
verse
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body
Been serving all this, swerve, surfing all of this good-good
hook
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
Writer(s): Timothy Mosley, Shawn Carter, Beyonce Knowles, Noel Fisher, Jerome Harmon, Rasool Diaz, Brian Soko, Andre Proctor