Текст песни Happy Funk Drunk! - Travie Austin , Chore Boy , J-Bose , Koray Tarhan

Yo I gotta problem
I'm so drunk off of life and I can't stop smiling
But I ain't tryna solve it
Just say I'm a lush if that's what you call it

I ain't sorry, I don't worry
Cuz what I got you can't pay for with no money
When I'm laughing they can't even see what's funny
But I keep licking up this life like it's sweet honey

(Chore Boy's gotta problem)

I don't have an off switch, I'm on one
I came here to party, I'm not done
Lemme be your wingman, hot ones
Shots up in the air, toast to you
Came here, didn't know most of you
But I make waves when I'm coasting thru
Get the party going how I'm s'posed to do

So what you gon' do?
You gon' sit around feelin' all sorry
Well I don't know about you
But I can have with anybody

You don't gotta be that (Way)
Just listen to what I say
Put on your dancing shoes and just cut loose

I just wanna see you getting happy funk drunk
C'mon get happy
I just wanna see you getting happy funk drunk
So bottoms up, come grab a cup
And Get happy funk drunk

(Chore Boy's gotta question)

Whatcha gonna do, just brood?
At the bar? In a chair? Looking sad? What're you having to drink?
Bartender, two drinks!
I can tell you came to party but your worries in the way a bit
Maybe had a day, let the music do away with it
Life is what you make it, so tonight we gonna make it lit
You could mope around but why you came here then?

(J-Bose gotta question)

A question!
How you rock a party when you going for perfection
Don't care if you tardy just want you to get to stepping
I know you didn't come up in here with ya Smith and Wesson
Come here baby Bosey gotta little lesson
To teach you about shedding the all worries stop the stressing
You got spirit all you gotta do is press in
Travie called me for this beat I came in and I wrecked it

So what you gon' do?
You gon' sit around feelin' all sorry
Well I don't know about you
But I can have with anybody

You don't gotta be that (Way)
Just listen to what I say
Put on your dancing shoes and just cut loose

I just wanna see you getting happy funk drunk
C'mon get happy
I just wanna see you getting happy funk drunk
So bottoms up, come grab a cup
And Get happy funk drunk

C'mon everybody tell me is you feeling Funk Drunk?
(Yeah, I feel it, feel it, I'm feeling' funk wit' it)
And If you feeling funky, lemme see ya put your hands up
(I'm reaching for the ceiling, don't stop get it get it)
And if you wanna feel extra funky, better drink up
(Feeling' funky in the right spots, keep it goin' don't stop don't stop)
And if you ain't feelin' this funk, baby you ain't drunk enough
Put your drinks up to the sky

I just wanna see you getting happy funk drunk
C'mon get happy
I just wanna see you getting happy funk drunk
So bottoms up, come grab a cup

I just wanna see you getting happy funk drunk
C'mon get happy
I just wanna see you getting happy funk drunk
So bottoms up, come grab a cup
And Get happy funk drunk