Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Happy Hour, artist - Joe. Album song #MYNAMEISJOETHOMAS, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 10.11.2016
Record label: BMG Rights Management (US)
Song language: English
Happy Hour |
It just hit me |
I’m kinda tipsy |
But it ain’t to drink inside this glass |
That’s got this room spinning way too fast |
Words are slurring |
Vision blurry |
Feels like I had more than a few |
Under the influence of you |
Yeah |
Somebody better call me a cab |
Take me straight to rehab |
You got me addicted |
And I don’t wanna fix it |
Happy hour |
So intoxicated every time you smile |
It’s like wine |
Happy hour |
When taste maybe I’m wasted |
Get’s me high |
You’re my happy hour |
You got the buzzing |
I can’t stop now, girl, I’m loving |
It was like we were alone in a crowded room |
Don’t want this night to end too soon |
So baby, hit me |
One more time, let’s make history (I love you) |
Excuse me if I shed too much |
I can’t help if you fill my cup |
Somebody better call me a cab |
Take me straight rehab |
You got me addicted |
And I don’t wanna fix it |
Happy hour |
So intoxicated every time you smile |
It’s like wine |
Happy hour |
When taste maybe I’m wasted |
Get’s me high (So high) |
You’re my happy hour |
One more shot |
Here we go, here we go |
Throw it back |
Here we go, here we go |
Girl, I’m fading |
You make me feel so good |
(You're my happy hour) |
Girl, if I’d write a book, you’d be my last chapter |
Got me sad like when Joe said this was his last album |
I ain’t tryna flatter you but nothing else matter |
Since she fuck, we’ll go up that fucking |
They say the devil wears Prada well angels love Chanel |
Well Lynden Lyman, roll with me, I’ll keep you fresh as hell |
I had your fingers on, Nick |
Our favorite pink, so I bought her a pink fur |
Open the door for my lil' mama, I’m her chofer |
I even buy you own from the showroom floor |
Like I’m addicted, give me something and I want more |
You got me thinking 'what the hell I need a blander for?' |
Oh man, a robbery, what the hell I need a trunk for? |
We on a zebra work, so why I got on our force |
with me, just drop your mouth and make a detour |
'Cause if you’re looking for a d-boy I’ll be right here |
Happy hour |
So intoxicated every time you smile |
It’s like wine (It's like wine) |
Happy hour |
When taste maybe I’m wasted |
Get’s me high (So high) |
You’re my… |
One more shot |
Here we go, here we go |
Throw it back |
Here we go, here we go |
Girl, I’m fading |
You make me feel so good |
(You're my happy hour) |