Cafe English Translation Lyrics by Brytiago
I stay for those coffee-colored eyes that rob me of my sleep
Farruu, Piri ya ya
I stay to see the sunrise with you in the morning,
so we can wake up cozy in bed,
so we can have breakfast together
and you give me a sweet little kiss.
I stay for those coffee-colored eyes
that rob me of my sleep
for those sweet kisses that don’t cause diabetes,
it feels good to be your man.
I stay for those coffee-colored eyes
that rob me of my sleep
for those sweet kisses that don’t cause diabetes,
it feels good to be your man.
Piri ya ya
For those that drive me wild, like the coffee you make,
so rich
if I were to die tomorrow, I’d ask God to let me meet you if I were born again.
Those little eyes are the best thing that’s ever happened to me,
I stay, I’ll be honest, I’m in love with you.
I stay for this life and a few more,
I stay because with you is the best place to be.
I stay because no one else
makes me feel like you do,
no one has your charm and your light.
I stay for those coffee-colored eyes
that rob me of my sleep
for those sweet kisses that don’t cause diabetes,
it feels good to be your man.
It feels good to see you all mine,
I want to make it criminal like Natty,
down low, baby, real nasty,
no brakes, let’s go automatic.
Few clothes, you’re so flirty,
on this trip, baby, no suitcase,
if you want, baby, if you want, burn it up,
girl, you’re too good, too sweet.
I stay because I love how you walk,
I love how you dance when the speakers blow,
I stay because I love seeing you on top,
you have a flow that kills me.
And stay with me, waking up every day,
let no one bother us, we’re in our zone.
You know this is real, this isn’t fake.
I stay to see the sunrise with you in the morning,
so we can wake up cozy in bed,
so we can have breakfast together
and you give me a sweet little kiss.
I stay for those coffee-colored eyes
that rob me of my sleep
for those sweet kisses that don’t cause diabetes,
it feels good to be your man.
I stay for those coffee-colored eyes
that rob me of my sleep
for those sweet kisses that don’t cause diabetes,
it feels good to be your man.
Farruu, for you my love, Brytiago, Piso 21.