C♡ffee Like L♡ve

Baby baby, you’re a caramel macchiato
Your scent is still sweet on my lips
Baby baby tonight

Girl, I debuted, that’s enough right?
I made a bet with the world on how much I’d succeed
My half-moon eye smile that I only showed you, I’m doing it again these days
My fans are curious
Oh and I don’t drink macchiatos
You know that I started drinking americanos because of you
When we dated, I wondered what kind of taste this was
But this cold and bitter aftertaste makes sense now that you’re not here girl
If I’m gonna get used to everything like this, I would choose the full-of-regrets, playing with fire
Our heartless promises, countless mistakes and other wrongs, our unspeakable and small wounds
The glass filled with memories is more bitter as I drink it
But I think I know why I keep drinking it
Why am I getting so sad that everyone lives this way?

Baby baby, you’re a caramel macchiato
Your scent is still sweet on my lips
Baby baby tonight
Baby baby, you were warmer than the scent of a cafe