[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Sip the steam, let the rhythm take the lead,
Vinyl crackle, bassline, all the coffee beans need.
Low-fi kicks, a splash of caramel soul,
Laptop humming, melodies warm the cold.
Cross-legged vibes, the barista spins the plate,
Funk guitar licks swirl ‘round my latte’s wake.
Head-nod dreams in a reggae-tinged haze,
Espresso drops syncopate the jazz flute’s phase.
[Chorus]
Brewed beats in a paper cup,
Soulful highs when the world heats up.
Funk the grind, let the saxophone sway,
Hip-hop steam in the café’s DNA.
[Verse 2]
Sugar packets tap like snare drums on the counter,
French press soul, slow-drip rhymes to empower.
Croissant crumbs dance to the synth’s buttered tone,
Neo-soul whispers through the speakerphone.
Regulars sway, snap fingers to the swing,
Reggae bassline melts the frost off winter’s sting.
Playlist alchemy—dark roast, bright keys,
A cappuccino swirl of hip-hop ease.
[Bridge]
Milk foam art morphs into a graffiti tag,
Sax solo spirals through the cream’s slow drag.
The grinder’s pulse, the click-clack of a verse,
A coffee-stained chorus, universe to universe.
[Chorus]
Brewed beats in a paper cup,
Soulful highs when the world heats up.
Funk the grind, let the saxophone sway,
Hip-hop steam in the café’s DNA.
[Outro]
