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Happiness

You're the only girl that I've been dreamin' of

Always on the low, never beefin' love

And when my lady's in flip mode

You do me right after every wild out episodeBack rubs and hot tubs

When you give it to me girl I can't get enough

Butta love so sweet, sweet enough to eat

That type of shit that puts that ass to sleepI'm talkin' 'bout that 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 forgetShorty you're that blazefulness

Soft and swingin' from right to left

Get it anyway you like it from front to back

However you want it I can handle thatNow I'd be the first to admit it

Had me straight flippin' out when a nigga hit it

See love was so right, ass was so tight

Just the way I like it, right, right, rightA 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 tellGirl, you bring me 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 forgetShorty you're that blazefulness

Soft and swingin' from right to left

Get it anyway you like it from from to back

However you want it I can handle that

What, what, what, whatGirl 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

But before I lose control I gotta get a grip

Then I take a sipOf the Hennessey

That comes from baby mama always stressin' me

But I know that's not you're style not your pedigree

'Cause all you really want is to be with me, yeah, yeah, yeahTalkin' 'bout 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 forgetShorty you're that blazefulness

Soft and swingin' from right to left

Get it anyway you like it from from to back

However you want it I can handle thatGirl, 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

But I don't wanna lose control I gotta get a grip

Then I take a sipOf the Hennessey

That comes from baby mama always stressin' me

But I know that's not you're style not your pedigree

'Cause all you really want is to be with me, yeah, yeah, yeah

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