Happy Place - Taylor Bennett, Brill

I know a happy place that we could goooo

No one would know let’s get away

(Oh oh)

I’ve got a happy place that we could gooo

Privately owned let’s celebrate

Smoking in the whip right now

Tryna cop the liq right now

Momma on the phone pipe down

But the party too lit right now

She gone have a fit now

No time for this right now

This my special secret sacred head quarters kingdom common Castle bring

treasured booty captain drunker than a sailor

Fine fit wasted still so tailored

You outrageous we out ranges

You can’t touch us we so dangerous

Strangers moving

Bodies grooving

I could tell you the love music

Parents calling tap ya celly it’s no telling what ya doing

Marijuana now she wanna tap coronas with the homies

I could see she down to know me

Banding up off all my lonelies

I can only swisher roll up

Hold my cup and call my homies

Ain’t got no time for goofies groupies

Yea we be wilding don’t we

Really wanna try to get to know ya

Pillow talk lame so we made out on the sofa

Bad little chick say her audi on the corner

Friends just left mama get back in the morning

Iiiiight

Sounds like a plan

Swerved on the homies then got out that jam

My happy place is the trap house and the crib

Than Come back next week and do it again

I know a happy place that we could goooo

No one would know let’s get away

(Oh oh)

I know a happy place that we could gooo

Privately owned let’s celebrate

I know a happy place that we could gooo

No one would know let’s get away

(Oh oh)

I know a happy place that we could gooo

Privately owned let’s celebrate

I just caught you staring

Oooooo

You don’t have to feel embarrassed nah

It ain’t no comparing to you

Just want to see your body move

I’ve got this private place

Top floor popping those bottles

We celebrating

Imagine living life like this

You said you dreamt a life like this

But you ain’t never seen it

Imma show you baby

Imma show you how to get it

Summer time late night

Chi town on the fitted

Left foot right foot

That’s it, let’s get it

You can move, I can move

We can groove

Let’s get it

Let’s go let’s move

This a night you ain’t forgetting

And it’s summer time chi

Got the roof at a distance

Hands in the air Iike the motherfucker missing

I be going going crazy

I’m a younging on a mission

You can tell by the Bugatti

I’m not into water whipping

But shorty still getting money like

I’m done with the dishes

Smart mouth kid with a million dollar business

Imma go cray like z wasn’t mentioned

Pass me the wood and the loud and the swisher

Sorry bout that

I’m Chicago ignit

Walk in the room they like

Girl who is that?

That’s Mr. Bennett

Or

Mr. Been bad

Or

Mr. Been that

The man to get at

I know a happy place that we could goooo

No one would know let’s get away

(Oh oh)

I know a happy place that we could gooo

Privately owned let’s celebrate

I know a happy place that we could gooo

No one would know let’s get away

(Oh oh)

I know a happy place that we could gooo

Privately owned let’s celebrate