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Review

November, 22nd 2015
The genre is rap. The song has lot of chorus and nearly no sense. But it is sung by strong and high female voices that brings a lot of energy. Want to get a charge of vivacity or to recharge like an alkaline battery? Turn on this composition and listen to it 1-2-3 times as you have enough to feel that you have caught your personal buzz.

Whatever Makes You Happy lyrics

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Whatever Makes You Happy Song Lyrics


Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Y'all happy)
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
(Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey there, little mama
Show 'em how you different
I like personality
Girl, hey, keep 'em talkin'
Give 'em ammunition
White girls
Twerk it ou-ou-ou-out
Black girls
Werk it ou-ou-ou-out
Big girls
Make it clap-clap-clap-clap
Ain't nothin' wrong with that
It ain't nobody's business
(Business)
How you turn it up
If they don't like it
Tell 'em we don't give a what
I ain't nobody's business
(Business)
Who you wanna love
If they don't like it
You can tell 'em that ya do
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh yeah)
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Y'all know what it is)
Juicy J rocking
Everybody fighting
Just like get along
Like they Pacquiao or Tyson
Instead of showing love
They shoot up in the club
Everybody wanna be like Titan
For the
Black boys
Hands in the sky
And rock ya hoodies
White boys
There's money then
Show 'em how ya do it
What the hell you lookin' at
(What you lookin' at)
Ain't nothin' wrong with that
But ain't nobody's business
(Business)
How ya turn it up
And if they don't like it
Tell 'em we don't give a what
But ain't nobody's business
(Business)
Who you wanna love
And if they don't like it
You can tell 'em that you do
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't give a ish we don't need 'em
Don't give a ish we don't need 'em
Don't give a ish we don't need 'em
Don't give a ish we don't need 'em
If you're happy and you know it
Clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it
Clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it
Clap your hands
If you're happy, happy, happy, happy
If you're happy and you know it
Clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it
Clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it
Clap your hands
If you're happy, happy, happy, happy
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
All gon' make me lose my
Celebrity religion