You walk in, air starts to sway, rhythm moves like a lazy wave.
Vinyl spinning in the back, your eyes catch mine,
no turning back. You sit down,
no words are said, just the echo of thoughts
in our heads. Slow drip love in a coffee cup,
one sweet glance and I’m waking up.
Ooh, you got that cinnamon vibe,
soft and smooth, the perfect type.
Laughs between our sips collide, it’s a mellow kind of high.
You don’t rush, I don’t chase, we just linger in this space.
Slow drip love in a coffee cup,
don’t need much, just us and luck.
Let the jazz ride in the air, like we’ve always
been somewhere. No tomorrow, just this now, making time
forget how. Slow drip love, slow and true,
everything better when it’s you.