Miguel - Coffee (F**king) Lyrics
[Chorus: Miguel]I wish I could paint our loveThese moments and vibrant huesWordplay, turns in to gun playAnd gun play turns into pillow talkAnd pillow talk turns into sweet dreamsSweet dreams turns into *****ing in the morning[Verse 1: Miguel]We talk street art and sarcasmCrass humor and high fashionPeach color, moon glistens, the plot thickensAs we laugh over shot guns and tongue kissesBubble bath, Truth or Dare, and Would You RatherA cold flame, the thrill of no shameDrugs, sex, and polaroidsPick a star in the skyWe could both say goodbye all night[Chorus: Miguel][Bridge: Miguel]*****ing in the morningI dont wanna wake youI just wanna watch you sleepIt's the smell of your hairAnd it's the way that we feelI've never felt comfortable like this[Verse 2: Wale]Ay we back thoughThe sun's still there, lookGood morning baby, didn't mean to wake youBut [?] is your precious time and my temptationNever mind that, I guess I'll climb the ladder later'Less you try and put your back on me then I'ma take itWhat is this, macchiato you tasting?Caffeinated your body, I swear that y'all only stay upGrab a towel, she need it, now she open againShe say my stroke is a scone, I let that soak in her beanWassup with it, ok what's really good (more)I never know your bad side until you show your goodOk what's up with it? Just let me set the moodShe said she don't on the first night, the morning woodWe talk recent movies and old tunesIn your late 50 Shades over Jodeci groovesBut I'm joking, I'm tryna sing your body that notionIf nobody throw me a float, then I'ma drown in the oceanCome and take this work***** around and be late to workAs the conversation fades let's play "you hang up first"With your silly self, pictures in my celly, wellKisses giver her goosebumps, well that's cool I used to [?]'Sup baby, ain't mean to wake youI can put you back to sleep if that's a consolationAnd I'm tired of waiting, so no more disappointmentI'm not your regular Joe, I'll be your coffee in the morning[Bridge][Part-Chorus]Wordplay, turns in to gun playAnd gun play turns into pillow talkPillow talk turns into sweet dreamsSweet dreams turns into *****ing in the morning[Bridge] x2[Outro: Miguel]Old souls we found a new religionNow I'm swimming in that sin, that's baptismPick a star in the skyWe could both say goodbyeOld souls we found a new religionNow I'm swimming in that sin, that's baptismTwo lost angels discover salvationUnder bright peach skies watching the sunrise(*****ing in the morning)Pick a star in the skyWe could both say goodbye(*****ing in the morning)Pick a star in the skyWe could both say goodbye all nightOld souls we found a new religionNow I'm swimming in that sin, that's baptismAnd two lost angels discover salvation(*****ing in the morning)Pick a star in the skyWe could both say goodbye
