Mi Espresso: Late-Night Musings and Twisted Humor

I’m working late, cause I’m a singer Boy you look so cute, wrap around my finger My twisted humor, make him laugh so often My honey bee, come and get this party I’m a super-jacks, don’t do it for you Walked in and dream came true to feel Soft skin and I perfumed it for you I know a mountain do it for you Like that morning coffee brewed it for you One touch and I’m brown, new to feel you Now he’s thinking about me every night Oh, is it that sweet? I guess so Say you can’t sleep, baby I know It’s the mi espresso Move it up, down, left, right, oh Switch it up like Nintendo Can’t sleep, baby I know It’s the mi espresso Is it that sweet? I guess so That it’s the mi espresso I don’t know what that was