Happiness

Lyrics

[Verse 1] You're the only girl that I've been dreamin' of (Dreamin' of) Always on the low, never beefin' love (Beefin' love) And when my lady's in flip mode (Well) You do me right after every wild out episode (Well, well, well) Back rubs and hot tubs When you give it to me, girl, I can't get enough (Get enough) A butta love so sweet, sweet enough to eat That type of shit that put that ass to sleep I'm talkin' 'bout that [Chorus] Happiness Whole lot of lovin' without the stress You're not my only but my favorite I tried to let go but I can't forget (I tried but I can't shake it, baby) Shorty, you're that blazefulness Soft and swingin' from right to left Get it any way you like it from front to back However you want it I can handle that [Verse 2] Now I'd be the first to admit it (What?) Had me straight flippin' out when a nigga hit it (When a nigga hit it) See, love was so right, ass was so tight (So right) Just the way I like it, right, right, right (Right, right) A ghetto queen on my team If love was a game, you'd be first down, second string Shorty, you play your position well I guess by now you can tell Girl, you bring me [Chorus] Happiness Whole lot of lovin' without the stress You're not my only but my favorite I tried to let go but I can't forget (Shorty, you are the one) Shorty, you're that blazefulness Soft and swingin' from right to left Get it any way you like it from front to back However you want it I can handle that (What, what, what, what) [Bridge] Girl, you're sick with it (Sick with it) The way a nigga feelin' when you blessin' it You got me buggin' out, see, I'm 'bout to flip (Oh) Before I lose control I gotta get a grip Then I take a sip Of the Hennessy (Hennessy) That comes from baby mama always stressin' me But I know that's not your style, not your pedigree 'Cause all you really want is to be with me, yeah, yeah, yeah Talkin' 'bout [Chorus] Happiness Whole lot of lovin' without the stress You're not my only but my favorite I tried to let go but I can't forget (Shorty, you know) Shorty, you're that blazefulness Soft and swingin' from right to left Get it any way you like it from front to back However you want it I can handle that [Outro over second Chorus] Girl, you're sick with it The way a nigga feelin' when you blessin' it You got me buggin' out, see, I'm 'bout to flip Before I lose control, I gotta get a grip Then I take a sip Of the Hennessy That comes from baby mama always stress me But I know that's not your style, not your pedigree 'Cause all you really want is to be with me, yeah, yeah, yeah