Текст песни Happy Hour (feat. T-Pain) - T-Pain , Buddy

Happy hour, Henny sour
Margarita, why you so salty at
Happy hour, Henny sour
Tequila soda, why you so sad at
Happy hour, Henny sour
Gin and tonic, who you goin' bad on
We been here for mad, mad, mad long

What a life, half price
Happy hour, how can I be mad?
Drinkin' early, thirsty Thursdays
Weed and rosé, hurry up and pass that back
Bartender, why you so sad?
Oh that's your nigga? Well fuck it
I think I love you, maybe I'm too drunk
My money right, so the next round on me

Happy hour, Henny sour
Margarita, why you so salty at
Happy hour, Henny sour
Tequila soda, why you so sad at
Happy hour, Henny sour
Gin and tonic, who you goin' bad on
We been here for mad, mad, mad long

Nappy our, Mr. Nasty time for at least another half an hour
Look, I can go a couple more times
Get a cup of noodles and some pork rinds
Netflix in the background, we don't have to shower
I did it again, I did it again
Double margarita, go for your friend
So gimme the salt, I'm 'bout to lick the rim
Oh, you thought it was a game
Oh, you never had it this way
Oh, the neighbors gonna know my name
And they gon' know this was your happiest hour
Probably didn't expect me to last for an hour
Droppin' the bomb off right in the lotus flower
One more drink and I'ma have the power
To keep this goin' for another

Happy hour, Henny sour
Margarita, why you so salty at
Happy hour, Henny sour
Tequila soda, why you so sad at
Happy hour, Henny sour
Gin and tonic, who you goin' bad on
We been here for mad, mad, mad long

This ain't even supposed to be no sad song
It's a faded song