I¡¯ve ben drinkin, I¡¯ve been drinkin
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On my fave vodka ain¡¯t no tellin what a wild nigga thinkin, what he thinkin
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Ain¡¯t no thoughts baby, all I know is I won¡¯t judge ya
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No I I I
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Baby I won¡¯t judge ya
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Ain¡¯t no police around here, baby I won¡¯t judge ya
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Drunk in love
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That¡¯s how you feelin, that¡¯s how you feelin
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And I¡¯mma say that bout yo comfort everywhere I¡¯m dreamin
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Why I¡¯m dreamin?
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Fuck them bands, girl me and you going for a million
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And a billion
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And I can¡¯t keep my fuckin eyes off you
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I won¡¯t sweat ya, nah nah
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Stop tryna creep wit yo boyfriend
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He won¡¯t let ya
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We woke up in the kitchen screamin all this shit happened to us
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Drunk in love
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One thing I remember, that beautiful body official in club
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Drunk in love
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Get that flame and that lightning, you gon get that pussy indicted
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You done got me all incited
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When I mean getting pussy I bite it
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You call me young Mike Tyson
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I'm pourin' that drank on top of you
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Then I'mma sip it all off of you
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Sip sip sip sip
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Sippin on some champagne, fuckin up the bitch brain
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Changing up yo last name
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Fuckin in my gold chains
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Got you higher than a airplane
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You get to hoppin on that dick, Soul Train
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Mix the spade and the syryp, if I do say so myself
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I pour a cup of dirty Sprite
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And I drink it by myself
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Pussy soakin like some molly water
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Did it on the steps, we done did it everywhere
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Ain¡¯t another place there¡¯s love
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Honest
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Drunk In Love
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