Hope You’re Happy - Nicole Wray/Q-Tip,/Billy Danze of M.O.P.
B-B-B-Bouncing off the walls
Like a round ball Spalding
Spinning out the rims no baskets fallin
Just another basket case stricken with the lonelies
Invoke the man out with the tenderoni
Wouldn't leave the children with a little alimony
Nothing in my cupboardrs just stale macaroni
Need me some sustenance find me a bottle
Went into my paper as I stripped you mottle
I hope you're happy
(You know I am baby)
Can't be happier than me
(You know-ow-ow it's true)
I hope you're happy
I'm happy now darlin cos
All of a sudden I'm the bad guy
Why cos I gave you everything
Crib cars cash bling
Average sorry that just isn't my thing
Lavish b**ch I had you livin like a queen
Well established to the point you
Wouldn't stop to think
That if you step out on ya boy
Ya probably wouldn't say
Bein a groupie for Black Keys
I know it come with benefits
I lifted you from your knees
To show you what exquisite is
B**ch please Things change ain't no robberies
So while you was in the back with that
You girlfriend Jen was slobbin me
Its probably in the script for us to take out
Now I hope you're happy
(You know I am baby)
You ain't happier than me
(You know-ow-ow it's true)
I hope you're happy
I'm happy now darlin cause
I got you where I want you to be
Da da da
