Cold Coffee And Cocaine [Piano and a Microphone]

Cold coffee and cocaine
Sexy
Yeah
Hit me now

Baby, uh

This the last time, baby
I eat over at your place
Last time, baby
I eat over at your place, yes
All I get, uh, is this cup of cold coffee and cocaine
And your ugly face, look out

Uh, you can't fuck with that
Sexy in here, uh
Kinda cheesy
Breezy
Uh
Cold coffee and cocaine, how!

Oh lord
Let me see
Let me see now

This the last time, baby
I spend that night, you know what night I'm talking about
Oh, uh, Kinda cheesy, no
Said that's the last night, baby, I spend at your house
Oh lord
Let's see, what rhymes with house?
Yeah, you know what
Oh yes
I'm singing that black mouse
You know which one I'm talking about

I never wanted no woman who had a ready maid, uh
I never wanted a woman, no, that had a ready maid
You know what I'm talking about
What? What?
How?
Oh Lord
What? Why didn't you tell me, baby
You had a little black mouse, uh
Good God
You can't fuck with that
Oh kinda cheesy

What happened, baby?
What happened?
Did, did the Papa, Papa Mouse leave you?
What? Is that my fault, babe?
Is that my fault?
Is it?
Huh?
Is oh, baby
Oh baby
Oh baby
Kinda cheesy
No, breezy, no, oh shit
Good God
Cheesy

Oh little black mouse, how
I don't want no cold coffee and cocaine
I don't want no, yeah, cold coffee, coffee and cocaine, cheesy
You can't, oh Lord
Cold coffee
And cocaine