Happy
Looking in the mirror, I'm like, "Bitch, you were great"
"Bitch, you were great, you are fire, you're amazing"
Looking in the mirror, I'm like, "Bitch, what a face"
1-800-NEW-ME, I ordered it replaced
I smile so wide that my eyes roll back
My heart bleeds out and my bones all crack
I know you think I'm perfect, but it's not all that
It's hard to be so certain, I'm one hell of a catch
Bitch, you are happy (happy)
100%, saying, "Tell her how you're doing it"
Bitch, you are happy (happy)
Laying on the train tracks, tell her how you do it
In the golf cart, whippin' it, 30 on the highway
Walmart happy face, cheesing like it's Friday
All my best friends, fuck 'em cause they cry babes
You'll never catch me crying over dick, do it my way
(Bitch, you are happy)
(100%, saying, "Tell her how you're doing it")
(Bitch, you are happy)
(Laying on the train tracks, tell her how you do it)
Bitch, you are happy (happy)
100%, saying, "Tell her how you're doing it"
Bitch, you are happy (happy)
Laying on the train tracks, tell her how you do it
(Oh, it just went away, don't want to feel this way)
(I'm not sad)
(So many things to be grateful for, and for nothing?)
(I've always been nothing)
(Why am I so sad?)
(I just want to be happy)
(Bitch, you're fucking happy)
(Bitch, you're happy)
(Okay, you're happy)
(Be happy, bitch)
"Bitch, you were great, you are fire, you're amazing"
Looking in the mirror, I'm like, "Bitch, what a face"
1-800-NEW-ME, I ordered it replaced
I smile so wide that my eyes roll back
My heart bleeds out and my bones all crack
I know you think I'm perfect, but it's not all that
It's hard to be so certain, I'm one hell of a catch
Bitch, you are happy (happy)
100%, saying, "Tell her how you're doing it"
Bitch, you are happy (happy)
Laying on the train tracks, tell her how you do it
In the golf cart, whippin' it, 30 on the highway
Walmart happy face, cheesing like it's Friday
All my best friends, fuck 'em cause they cry babes
You'll never catch me crying over dick, do it my way
(Bitch, you are happy)
(100%, saying, "Tell her how you're doing it")
(Bitch, you are happy)
(Laying on the train tracks, tell her how you do it)
Bitch, you are happy (happy)
100%, saying, "Tell her how you're doing it"
Bitch, you are happy (happy)
Laying on the train tracks, tell her how you do it
(Oh, it just went away, don't want to feel this way)
(I'm not sad)
(So many things to be grateful for, and for nothing?)
(I've always been nothing)
(Why am I so sad?)
(I just want to be happy)
(Bitch, you're fucking happy)
(Bitch, you're happy)
(Okay, you're happy)
(Be happy, bitch)
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Cooper, Ashton Nicole Casey, Brooke Candy
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