Kunci Gitar Drunk in Love (karaoke version) 
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox 
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Kunci: D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
Gm
I've been drinking, I've been drinking
Gdim
F
A
I get filthy when that liquor get into me
I've been thinking,
Dm
Gm
I've been thinking
Edim
F
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?
A
Dm
Gm
I want you, na na
C
F
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?
Bb
Gm
I want you, na na
Edim
A
Verse 2
Dm
Gm
Cigars on ice, cigars on ice
C
F
Feeling like an animal with these
Dm
Gm
C
Flashing lights, flashing lights
F
You got me faded, faded, faded
A
Dm
Gm
Baby, I want you, na na
C
F
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
Bb
Gm
Daddy, I want you, na na
Edim
A
Drunk in love, I want you
Bb
C
Verse 3
Am
Dm
Gm
We woke up in the kitchen saying
C
F
"How the hell did this shit happen?",
Am
Bb
Am
oh baby
Dm
Edim
A
Bb
C
Am
Drunk in love, we be all night
Dm
Gm
C
Last thing I remember is our
F
Beautiful bodies grinding
Am
Bb
A
Am
off in that club
Dm
Edim
A
Drunk in love
Verse 4
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
C
F
We be all night, love love
A
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
C
F
We be all night, love love
Verse 5
Dm
Gm
night, and everything alright
G
C
F
A
No complaints for my body, so fluorescent under these lights Boy,
Dm
Gm
G
I'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblage
C
I'm rubbing on it, rub- rubbing
F
A
If you scared, call that reverend
Oñly bring you a gangster wife
C
Gm
C
F
Louis sheets, he sweat it out like washed rags,
he wet it up
Edim
I'm singing on the mic to my boys' toys
A
Then I fill the tub up halfway then
ride it with my surfboard
Dm
Gm
Surfboard, surfboard
C
Graining on that wood, graining,
Bb
I'm swerving on that, swerving,
Edim
swerving on that big body Been
A
Serving all this, swerve,
surfing all of this good good
Verse 6
C
"How the hell did this shit happen?",
oh baby
F
A
Dm
Drunk in love, we be all night
Gm
C
Last thing I remember is our
F
A
Beautiful bodies
Dm
grinding off in that club
Drunk in love
Gm
C
Verse 7
F
Dm
Dm
We be all night, love love
Dm
Bb
We be all night, love love
C
Hold up, hold up I do say it's the shit if I do say so myself
Verse 8
self,
if I do say so myself
Dm
Gm
Hold up, stumble all in the house tryna
F
That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you
Am
the baddest bitch thus far
Bb
Talking 'bout you be repping that
Am
3rd, wanna see all that shit that I heard
Dm
Know I sling Clint Eastwood,
Edim
hope you can handle this curve, uh
Foreplay in a foyer, fucked up
my Warhol
A
Slid the panties right to the side
Ain't got the time to take drawers off
On sight
F
Gm
C
Catch a charge I might,
F
beat the box up like Mike
A
Dm
In '97 I bite, I'm Ike Turner, turn up
Gm
C
F
Baby know I don't play,
now eat the cake, Anna Mae
A
Said, "Eat the cake, Anna Mae!"
Dm
Gm
I'm nice, for y'all to reach these height
Dm
Gm
s you gon' need G3
4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tight
C
F
We sex again in the morning,
your breasteses is my breakfast
A
Edim
Dm
Gm
We going in, we be all night
Dm
Gm
We be all night, love love We be all
Verse 9
Gm
Verse 10
A
Dm
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 li
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
Verse 11
We be all night, love love We be all
night, love love
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