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Tory Lanez

Happy Hour

 

Happy Hour

(album: Swavey - 2011)


Know you messing with a winner, baby
I mean we only with the best though
You know I never fail, right?
I mean but it's not about me

'Cause we can leave the season in a bliss
Say the best silence is me with a kiss
Well, I guess I got a meeting with your lips
In case with your face and agree with your hips
They say love's just agreement with a twist
Me, I see love is the reason we exist
And baby, you the sweetest, see you click
And I would hate to see you leave for someone else who ain't this
Yeah, I know your ex man ain't shit
Try to get another but the next can't hit
It's daylight and we ain't even came yet
And I ain't gotta even know her name yet
I hit the spots that your ex can't get
Even though X marks it, I'll be in the star ship
Bringing you the stars 'til you star sick
Then I turn it 'round like a boss spin, daily costing

Back to the crib
Thinking 'bout taking you home after the club
Shawty, you turning me on in the club
One shot, it's happy hour in the bed, shawty
Two shots, it's happy hour in the bed, shawty

Excuse me girl, I'm not trying to interrupt you from talking
But you're something special that just caught my heart
I wonder why
But hey, how you doing anyway?
Girl, you can have anything
Right after the club
'Cause your home girls came with they dresses on
And they hair all done from they hair salon
And they might as well get they drinking on
Here's your favourite song

Back to the crib
Thinking 'bout taking you home after the club
Shawty, you turning me on in the club
One shot, it's happy hour in the bed, shawty
Two shots, it's happy hour in the bed, shawty

It's clear to see, I wanna take you home
Happy hour in the bed, bring a friend, 2 for 1
Let's have another drink, I can tell you a freak, tired of sex on the beach
The way you dance, I swear it looks like you having sex with the beat
Quarter past 1, still ain't tired, turning me on, no assembly required
Legs long, island ice tea, when you wanna leave?
Car's outside, valet got the keys, let's chill, feel the breeze
What you think? Is that something we can sip to? Just wanna get you

Back to the crib
Thinking 'bout taking you home after the club
Shawty, you turning me on in the club
One shot, it's happy hour in the bed, shawty
Two shots, it's happy hour in the bed, shawty

Swavey, you know you bad though
It's cool 'cause I like it, it's happy hour
On again and on again
Woo, that boy that got that voice, boy

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