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Write me a song called Drunk In Love (Remix) with the following description: The Weeknd takes on Beyoncé’s “Drunk In Love” with more “drunk” than “love”. Instead of a ballad about being in love, Abel goes with a more literal approach to the drunk/faded part of the song.
The Weeknd switched his birthday up in 2014 and gave us this gift on his 24th. Happy Birthday Abel!
According to Abel, this was produced by him and another producer who he’s worked with in the past, Doc McKinney. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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[Produced by The Weeknd, Noah “Detail” Fisher, Beyoncé Knowles, Timbaland, Jerome Harmon, BOOTS and Andre Proctor]
[Verse 1]
I've been mixin', I've been sippin'
Since I been 20, on that lean, baby girl
I've been poppin', and I've been rollin'
Since I was 17, I've been geekin' on that water
I want you, now now
I'm not tryna fuck tomorrow baby I want you, now now
Don't take my number, don't want your number
I'll call you back if that head right baby
I won't love you, I can't love you
Unless that pussy got some super powers
I want you, now now
I'm not trying to fuck tomorrow baby I want you, now now
[Chorus]
And I woke up in the kitchen saying
"How the hell did this shit happen?"
Oh baby, drunk in love
We be all night
The last thing I remember is your beautiful body grindin' in the club
Drunk in love
We be all night, love, baby, love
We be all night, love, baby, love [Verse 2]
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
And everybody salty,
 niggas stop your bitchin'
Everybody makin' money, we don't need to kick it
I'm chillin' with my niggas, 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 niggas always copy
All I want to do is go on tour and drop albums
And if I live forever, probably drop a hundred thousand
Dick made out of magic, my tongue got superpowers
I woke up in the mornin', models passed out in the shower
[Chorus]
And I woke up in the kitchen saying
"How the hell did this shit happen?"
Oh baby, drunk in love
We be all night, love, oh yeah, love
We be all night, love, oh yeah, love
We be all night