Happy - Govana

Yeah

Nana, na, na

So dem stay man

Yeah

You see me, Scrappy?

Mm hmmmm

Dutty heart… you hear that?

Yeah

Cyan stop it

Ohhh

Govana

Yow, dem no waan see me happy

Pussy dem no waan see me happy

So me fuck dem gyal and make she suck off mi cocky

Dem no waan see man happy

But, none of dem can stop it

Benz man a pree, me no waan see jalopy

Ghetto youths tired of poverty

'Bout, dem no waan see man happy

Now

Dem waan see we bruk like dog

Dem waan man give up, life hard

Me a lay down inna dem gyal bed when dem waan me lay down inna bloodclaat morgue

No time me no drop my guard

Bere broomstick, man a watch my yard

Look how long man a suffer 'round yah

As you make it, dem waan turn you over

But me never take mi eye off of mi enemies

No waan no sip off of dem Hennessy

And me know success bring jealousy

No boy can drain mi energy

And a nuff a hope say dem see the enemy

But a prayer a the remedy

Pocket full of dead face like a cemetery

Life sweet like a melody

Melody

Dem no waan see me happy

Pussy dem no waan see me happy

So me fuck dem gyal and make she suck off mi cocky

Dem no waan see man happy

But, none of dem can stop it

Benz man a pree, me no waan see jalopy

Ghetto youths tired of poverty

'Bout, dem no waan see man happy

When you’re broke and hungry, nobody cares

When you’re clothes dem full of tear

But when a Louis V you start wear

Yow, a bere tings you start hear

And a dem did a laugh when your Clarks tear

Look now, inna the Benz man a draw gear

Everything did good when you a suffer and a beg

Anytime you make it dem a say that, you fi dead!

But me never take mi eye off of mi enemies

No waan no sip off of dem Hennessy

And me know success bring jealousy

No boy can drain mi energy

And a nuff a hope say dem see the enemy

But a prayer a the remedy

Pocket full of dead face like a cemetery

Life sweet like a melody

Melody

Dem no waan see me happy

Pussy dem no waan see me happy

So me fuck dem gyal and make she suck off mi cocky

Dem no waan see man happy

But, none of dem can stop it

Benz man a pree, me no waan see jalopy

Ghetto youths tired of poverty

'Bout, dem no waan see man happy

Man a pree big millions earning, yeah

Dollars turning like whirlwind

Private jet, me and a dozen girls in

Bring mi friend dem go shopping over Berlin

Man a pree big millions earning

Dollars turning like whirlwind

Private jet, me and a dozen girls in

Beemer fi Tull Bull, and a Benz fi Sterling