apartment 50

when you walk througih the door
wake me up with that perfect frevens
eyes to dive in and if you want a miss Dior
trying to sleep but wanting to hear
you wake me up
yeah i remember everything about you
where i sat in the corner and you wore on that third coffee cup
never been that that envy on a cat because you arms are perfect
but hated that i never drink coffee but that was just not me
wish i wore your coffee cup so i can fell how you taste