Pmac So High (girl At The Coffee Shop)
*So High*
Aye, miss bonita
I’m digging all your features
5’5” from California
She’s a lovely senorita
Sexy in her sweater all in booty shorts and beaters
Capable of holding conversations, I suggest you meet
her
Girl, you a dime-sack
Which means that you are fine and you get me high in
fact
So high I’ll be kicking the clouds and I feel like I
ain’t faded when you kissing me down
You rarely say I love you, but you always show it
Instead of worrying about the past you’re living in the
moment
Sometimes I kick back and admire from afar
I love the way you are
Girl I can’t control how my love will grow
I’m addicted to your soul (I’m addicted to your soul)
I simply can’t explain what you did to my brain, every
time I hear your name
(When I hear your name)
But something in the way you move
And every little thing you do
Makes me feel so comfortable
I just thought I should let you know
(CHORUS 1)
You got me so high (igh igh igh)
Ever since you walked in (in) to (to) my (my) life
My heart has an addiction
And I don’t want to miss one second of your love
Girl you know you are my drug
Oh I…
*Girl at the coffee shop*
So the other day
Chilling at Starbucks down the street
I saw a lady with some books and coffee
She was so beautiful
With headphones and glasses on
I didn’t know what to do or say
Hoping she’d come right through my way
It’s those moments, it’s those regrets
When you wish you could rewind the times that you
messed up
Didn’t even say hello, didn’t even catch her name
She looked right at me, smiled, and walked away
(CHORUS 2)
And I think that I am falling for the girl at the
coffee shop
Don’t know her name but it’s her that I am thinking of
Never would’ve guessed that I’d fall for a stranger
Never thought that I’d fall in love with the girl at
the coffee shop, yeah
With the girl at the coffee shop, yeah
So I went back and I didn’t see her there
Just the smell of chocolate and caramel in the air
sitting down
As time passes by with tear drops in eyes with sadness
in size
No one replies 70 minutes have passed
Have you seen a girl with headphones and some books may
I ask
I knew, I should’ve approached her with the chance that
I had
Or at least asked for her number I can type it in my
keypad
All of a sudden beauty walks in with her headphones on
And her books in her hand
Walks up to the register cinnamon dolce latte
With a cookie on the side and uh make that drink frothy
I’m slowly walking up to her as I approached the
register
Looking at the book she has mitch albom’s the author
I said, “How you doing? Hi, my name is Jeffrey
I’ll get the same thing but first, man this girl is…”
(CHORUS 2)
(CHORUS 1)