[Part I]

[Intro: Beyoncé]
We-We-We-We
We-We-We-We
We-We-We-We
We be all night

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Woo, you will never need another lover
Woo, 'cause you a MILF and I'm a motherfucker
Told you give the drummer some; now the drummer cummin'
I'm pa-rum-pa-pum-pumin' all on your stomach
Yuh, tonight, I see some super freaky hoes
That could go from bein' stripper to a super CEO
I don't know the way you do it, but you do it to me though
And you always told your girlfriends you need you a TV show
Now you got your own money, you don't need nobody else
But far as handlin' all that ass, I think you gon' need some help
Let me remind you, you got a, you got a great future behind you
You gotta tell me what we tryna do

[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
I've been drinkin', I've been drinkin'
I get filthy when that liquor get into me
I've been thinkin', I've been thinkin'
Why can't I keep my fingers off it
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
Feelin' like an animal with these cameras all in my grill
Flashin' lights, flashin' 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
Drunk in love, I want you
[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
We woke up in the kitchen
Sayin', "How the hell did this shit happen?"
Oh, baby, drunk in love
We be all night
Last thing I remember
Is our beautiful bodies grindin' up in that club
Drunk in love
We be all night

[Chorus: Beyoncé & The Weeknd, The Weeknd]
Love (Baby), love
We be all night
Love (Baby), love
We be all night

[Verse 3: The Weeknd & Beyoncé]
Wanna fuck a skinny model right before her runway show
She the one in the back, nose running from the blow
And we did it on the floor, that's why she walkin' kind of funny
Should've never put us on, bitch, I'm only 24 (Boy, I'm drinkin')
And everybody salty, n****s stop your bitchin'
Everybody makin' money, we don't need to kick it
I'm chillin' with my n****s, everybody got a crib
Did an album just to do it, droppin' albums like a pill
Percocets, Adderall, ecstasy, pussy, money, weed
Faded for a week, I don't sleep, fuck my enemies
Try to stay sane is like a full-time hobby
Everything I do, fake n****s always copy
[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd & Beyoncé]
And I woke up in the kitchen saying
"How the hell did this shit happen?"
Oh baby, drunk in love (Hey)
We be all night

[Chorus: Beyoncé & The Weeknd, The Weeknd]
Love (Ooh yeah), love
We be all night
Love (Ooh yeah), love
We be all night

[Part II]

[Verse 4: Future]
Get-Get-Get the flame and I'll light it
You gon' get the pussy indicted
You done got me all excited
When a n**** get the pussy, I bite it
You can call me the young Mike Tyson
Ayy, I'm pouring that drink on top of you
Then I'ma sip it all off of you
Sip-Sip-Sippin' on some champagne
Fucking up the bitch brain
Changin' up your last name
Fuckin' in my gold chains, woo
Got you higher than an airplane
You get that hoppin' on that dick, Soul Train
[Verse 5: Kanye West & Beyoncé]
I ain't no pastor, don't do missionary
I know good pussy when I see it, I'm a visionary
I know them haters talkin', always had us very wary
Yup, on the 35th of Nevuary
Yup, you love the way I'm turnt
After all the money you earned, still show daddy what you learned
That cowgirl, you reverse that cowgirl
You reverse, you reverse, and I impregnated your mouth, girl
Ooooh, that's when I knew you could be my spouse, girl
We fuckin' all over the house, girl
We just messed up a brand new couch, girl
If you ain't on site, then you on Skype
I put you on that bike, you bound, girl
We too wild, won't turn down
We drunk in love, fuck them
I been drinkin'