i'm working late 'cause i'm a singer
oh, he looks so cute wrapped 'round my finger
my twisted humor make him laugh so often
my honey bee, come and get this pollen
too bad your ex don't do it for ya
walked in and dream-came-trued it for ya
soft skin and i perfumed it for ya
i know i mountain dew it for ya
that morning coffee, brewed it for ya
one touch and i brand-newed it for ya
now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh
is it that sweet? i guess so
say you can't sleep, baby, i know
that's that me, espresso