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Cappuccino Lyrics - Remind Me In 3 Days - The Knux

I need a fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Hey, hey miss 

 

I need a fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Hey, hey miss 

 

(I was down witcha) 

Look 

Now baby bustin 

Knows nothin about the bread up in your oven 

Now that's the shit that gets you 'x'ed out like Kim's husband 

Yo, my creole coffee is a helluva mix (ha, ha) 

Fill it up with skim milk for a helluva twist 

Your girl's an L7, but you look like a race car 

Um, sweeter than sweetness, come please, don't fatigue us 

The bubble, that keeps a fuckin nigga in trouble 

The cappuccino express, you guessed, now gimme a double 

I hear that nigga Josh no go on and tell that? to bring me the? 

My fresh braided and my Z-Boy backpack 

Ya dig it, the buck crew, its something like rat pack 

And I'm the nerd with glasses that'll make that gat clap 

Hells, I'm stayin fuckin away from a pimp 

Hos, live fly to die, for a sharp as a pencil (yeah) 

Now, laissez bon temps rouler like a jaguar 

Cafe Du Monde, beignets, hos are back y'all 

 

I need a fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Hey, hey miss 

 

I need a fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist (It's Krispy! Check it out.) 

Hey, hey miss (I got somethin to say, y'all) 

 

The story goes... 

This chick I with and, shit, I been datin for two months 

The dude went to lunch, the shit is sweet like fruit punch 

For two months, I've been waitin like? 

My future fuckin bleak like this broad, like? 

You sleep with me, you eat with me, but why don't you sleep with me 

I figured if I could hold out, I'd be rollin on Easy Street 

But never to me, no more, that shit is clear like Visine 

It seem I'd rather be my Jimmy like Iovine 

She knows this is why I switch her like a picture 

Cause I'm focused, tryna get my zipper unzipped 

But hold it, cause what she say is my problemo 

(What is Krispy) My M.O. be to stretch her like a limo 

But there's no?, not even no hand jobs, no doubt 

She be the reason why I'm scheming in up bars, in fact 

And why I 

Laissez bon temps rouler like a jaguar 

Cafe Du Monde, beignets, hos are back y'all 

 

I need a fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Hey, hey miss 

 

I need a fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Fresh, fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist 

Hey, hey miss