Happy Lyrics

You make me happy, more than sad

You make me feel like the best you ever had

You love that I chase my own bag

Wont catch me running after niggas for no cash

I’m bossed up, his ex bitch is a toss up

I got that juice, no recipe, get yo sauce up

Fucked with a ball player, and got crossed up

That nigga showed no loyalty and he lost a real one

(That’s OK though)

Real chicks gon feel this

Hood niggas gon jig to this

Shoutout to all the men

Who aint afraid to commit to some real shit

Most aint been raised right

And really don’t know what to do with it

You give me waterfalls

Especially when you kissing it

You make these lames look counterfeit

Put a ring on it, I’ll submit

You fucking with the baddest brown skin

Boy come get yo crown, let me King ya

You make me happy, more than sad

You make me feel like the best you ever had

You love that I chase my own bag

Wont catch me running after niggas for no cash

You make me happy, more than sad

You make me feel like the best you ever had

You love that I chase my own bag

Wont catch me running after niggas for no cash

Something like Steph be feening for Ayesha

Hood love like Gucci and Keisha

Something like Drake be singing to these breezys

Young love like Reginae and Lucci

Like Thugga toying with the Uzi

Head game got him like oowee

We made a little movie

X rated, never keep it PG

He know I’m nasty with it

See me out in public

Assume I’m a good girl

Cause I’m always classy with it

Fully clothed, never trashy with it

Make niggas use their imagination

Sex so good leave him fascinated

Strong black man, let him dominate it

Versace sheets, saturated

Good boy, He happy plate it

Get my good angle when I’m rotating

Reverse cowgirl, feel the pulsation

No hands, watch the gyration

Knock him out like a sedation

Make sure he feel every sensation

Rude bwoy mi love di haitain

Make everyday feel like a baecation

You make me happy, more than sad

You make me feel like the best you ever had

You love that I chase my own bag

Wont catch me running after niggas for no cash

You make me happy, more than sad

You make me feel like the best you ever had

You love that I chase my own bag

Wont catch me running after niggas for no cash