Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Waking up I smell the scent of coffee on the brew And I think about the amount of the sweet I'd like to have in my cup today One for the two lump, three lump, four No half of one, no less no more Just give me a chance, let me make it mine I'd like a medium blend of that piece of pie Not too bitter, not too sweet Medium Just enough to start a beat Medium Not too bitter, not too sweet Medium Just enough to start a beat Medium Dinner time just rolls around And I think I crave a steak but I'm not too partial to the meat When it's cooked too long and I'm made to wait Not too much of the parsony And just enough of the spice I think I'd enjoy a medium-rare dish with a side of fries Not too tender, not too tough Medium Not too little, just enough Medium Not too tender, not too tough Medium Not too little, just enough Medium Come Thurs. Morn' I smell the pits But hey, it aint that bad I, could of sworn I bathed last week And scrubbed like a good lad I like to stink just a little bit Just to keep you on your toes Yes, The more I stink the more I think That you smell like a rose Not too pleasant, not too bad Medium Just enough to irk my dad Medium Not too bitter, not too sweet Medium Just enough to start a beat Medium Not too bitter, not too sweet Medium Just enough to start a beat Medium Medium. Medium. Medium. Medium. Medium © HUNGLIKEYORA MUSIC; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com