Happy Hour (feat. Gucci Mane)

Official Music Video:

(Lyrics are from album version. Video may differ)

[Joe] It just hit me, I'm kinda tipsy (wasted) But it ain't the drink inside this glass That's got this room spinnin' way too fast Words are slurring, vision blurry Feels like I had more than a few Under the influence of you

[Bridge:] Somebody better call me a cab Take me straight to rehab You got me addicted And I don't wanna fix it

[Chorus:] Happy hour So intoxicated every time you smile Lips like wine Happy hour One taste and I am wasted Gets me high You're my happy hour

[Joe] You got the buzzing I can't stop now, girl, I'm loving Feels like we we're 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 shared too much I can't help it if you fill my cup

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

[Joe] One more shot Here we go, here we go Throw it back Here we go, here we go Girl, I'm fadin' You make me feel so good (You're my happy hour)

[Gucci Mane] Girl, if I wrote a book, you'll be my last chapter Got me sad like when Joe said this was his last album I ain't tryna flatter you but nothin' else matter Since she [fu] we grew up that [ha] gettin' fatter They say the devil wears Prada, well angels love Chanel Well leave that lame and roll with me, I'll keep you fresh as hell I ha' your fingers on burr, neck, burr burr Her favorite color pink so I bought her a pink fur Open the door for my lil mama, I'm her chauffeur I even buy you own ride from the showroom floor Like I'm addicted, give me some and I'ma want more You got me feenin, what the hell I need a blunt for I’m in a robbery, what the hell I need a chump for We on a zebra rug so I got her on all fours Come ride with me, just drop him off and make a detour 'Cause if you're lookin' for a D-Boy, I'll be right here

[Chorus]

You're my one more shot Here we go, here we go Throw it back Here we go, here we go