[Intro]
One two three four cafecito crash
Five six seven eight moka pot flash

[Verse 1]
Stumble barefoot, cereal light
Coffee grounds dust my soles tonight
Water just below the valve, medium-fine grind
No tamp, no press, just the hiss unwind
Gurgle, bubble, pull the pot from heat
No soap, no wash, the oil tastes sweet

[Chorus]
Espumita, whip it (ssssss, scrape)
Sugar, drop, stir until your arm can't take
Espumita, foamy (shriek, shake)
Drink straight from the pot, no cup, no napkin, only a foam mustache quake
Cafecito crash, heartbeat fast, G minor bitter, but the vibe will last

[Verse 2]
Demerara sugar, light brown and raw
First drop of cafecito, that's the law
Whip till pale, thick like caramel haze
Forty-seven minutes in a caffeinated daze
Spoon against the cup, a screech like a synth
Miami midnight, no sleep labyrinth

[Chorus]
Espumita, whip it (ssssss, scrape)
Sugar, drop, stir until your arm can't take
Espumita, foamy (shriek, shake)
Drink straight from the pot, no cup, no napkin, only a foam mustache quake
Cafecito crash, heartbeat fast, G minor bitter, but the vibe will last

[Bridge]
Colada for the crew, tacita for the soul
Cortadito if you're soft, but we take it whole
Grinder jams on a rock-hard bean
808 bass deep, like caffeine

[Outro]
(Whisper) one spoon sugar, one drop cafecito, stir, stir, stir... (fade with microwave beep)