Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Happiness , by - Jaheim. Song from the album Ghetto Love, in the genre R&BRelease date: 12.03.2001
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
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 episode… |
| Back 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 sleep… |
| 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 forget… |
| Shorty 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 that… |
| Now 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, 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 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’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, what… |
| 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 Hennessey… |
| That comes from baby mama always stress me… |
| But I know that’s not you’re style not your pedigree… |
| 'Cause all you really want is to be with me… |
| Talkin' '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 forget… |
| Shorty 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… |
| 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 Hennessey… |
| That comes from baby mama always stress me… |
| But I know that’s not you’re style not your pedigree… |
| 'Cause all you really want is to be with me… |