Cold Coffee & Cocaine (Piano & a Microphone 1983 Version)

Cold coffee and cocaine

Baby, uh

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

You can't fuck with that
Gettin' 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
Kinda cheesy
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 sick of that black mouse
You 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
Why didn't you tell me, baby, you had a little black mouse
Good God
You can't fuck with that
Oh kinda cheesy

What happened, baby?
What happened?
Did the Papa Mouse leave you?
Is that my fault baby?
Is that my fault?
Is it?
Huh?
Is... 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 and cocaine, cheesy
You can't, oh lord
Cold coffee
And cocaine