Happy Hour (feat. T-Pain)

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 could I be mad?

Drinkin' early, Thirsty Thursdays

Weed and rosé, hurry up and pass that back

Bartender, why you so sad?

Oh, that's yo ****, fuck yo ****

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 hour, Mr. Nasty time for at least another half an hour

Look, I can go a couple more times, get a cup o' noodles and some pork rinds

Netflix in the background, we don't have to shower

I did again, I did it again, double margarita, go to your friend

So gimme the salt, I'm about 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 gonna know just what's your happiest hour

Probably didn't expect me to last for an hour

Droppin' the bomb off right in that lotus flower

One more drink and Ima 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