Happiness

What’s your girlfriend

Think about the

Way you’re faithfully taking me to a cosmic shower?

Mm, you’re hopeless

Dig your grey sheets

Killer playlist

Didn’t have the heart to tell you that it’s not my thing but baby,

I think this moment is

(Is, is, is, is, is, is)

How come I come in barefoot, ready to flower?

Ripened and organic, can I be around you

All the time, I think I’m gonna, I’m gonna be okay

You’re so polite-lite baby, lite-lite baby

Even when you’re pulling my hair

I feel so like, like, ladylike, like

Leave your room in my casual wear

If it’s denial, and you’re cleaning up my mess

Why does it like, like, baby, like, like baby

Feel like happiness?

Like happiness

Bite the bait, I’m on your beach front

You’re so freaky with your Billie Holiday obsession

I’ll overlook it

Are you sated? Are you guilty?

Am I naked despite or precisely ‘cause you healed me?

You’re the ticket

(It, it, it, it, it, it)

How come I come in barefoot, ready to flower?

Ripened and organic, can I be around you

All the time, I think I’m gonna, I’m gonna be okay

You’re so polite-lite baby, lite-lite baby

Even when you’re pulling my hair

I feel so like, like, ladylike, like

Leave your room in my casual wear

If it’s denial, and you’re cleaning up my mess

Why does it like, like, baby, like, like baby

Feel like happiness?

Like happiness

Now come in, come in barefoot, ready to flower

Ripened and organic, can I be around you

All the time, I think I’m gonna, I’m gonna be okay

You’re so polite-lite baby, lite-lite baby

Even when you’re pulling my hair

I feel so like, like, ladylike, like

Leave your room in my casual wear

You’re so polite-lite baby, lite-lite baby

Even when you’re pulling my hair

I feel so like, like, ladylike, like

Leave your room in my casual wear

If it’s denial, and you’re cleaning up my mess

Why does it like, like, baby, like, like baby

Feel like happiness?

Like happiness