Andy Mineo - Coquito lyrics

[Verse 1: Foggieraw & Andy Mineo] Light-skinned friend she look like Michael Jackson Got a dark-skinned friend she lo-look like Tito (Tito) Pull up to that rim, I can’t miss like D-Rose (D-Rose) Baby my coquito, you know she from Puerto Rico (aye, yah) Lie like James Bond in my black tuxedo (hmm) Southside coolant, I been incognito Yeah, always spend a brick, baby I’m no cheapo Shoutout Uncle Billy, he just beat the chemo! (aye) Pretty Spanish mommy, and she call me chico (hmmm) She said, “Como estas?” I said, “Me no speako” Fake it ’till you make it, I call that placebo (got ’em) Father, Son and Spirit, that’s the three amigo (aye) Woke up in the morning, I just did my devo (my devo) That’s the way I doo-doo on my ego (on my ego) I think I just might of disappointed Creamo (dang) That’s okay, we just did this for the people (uhh) [Chorus: Andy Mineo] Feelin’ sorry for yourself like (boo-hoo) poor me (woah) Pour me, pour me a gla** of coquito, coquito, coquito, yeah Lost in the sauce She went M-I, M-I, M-I, M-I-A She went M-I, M-I, M-I, M-I-A, aye She went M-I, M-I, M-I, M-I-A Down in M-I, M-I, M-I-A-M-I, yeah [Verse 2: Foggieraw & MannyWellz] Light-skinned friend she look like Michael Jackson Got a dark-skinned friend shh like Tito (Tito) Lightskin shorty, I won’t trade her for noone, noone, nah, nah, nah Gotta dark-skinned friend, she look like Kelly Rowland Gotta dark-skinned shorty, I can’t trade her for noone [?], I’ll get you a couple I need that black skin, babe like coquito [Verse 3: Andy Mineo & MannyWellz] I know a caramel queen, she look like Bruno Mars All them jokers want her heart, but she don’t play them cards, no Lightskin shorty, I won’t trade her for noone (yeah yeah, yeah yeah) I gotta lightskinned shorty, she look like Pocahontas And she always set it off, that’s why I think she the bombest, yeah yeah Lightskin shorty, I won’t trade her for noone (scatting), woah woah woah woah (scatting), woah woah woah woah (scatting), woah woah woah woah Woah woah, (scatting) [Chorus: Andy Mineo] Feelin’ sorry for yourself like poor me Pour me, pour me a gla** of coquito, coquito, coquito, yeah Don’t get lost in the sauce She went M-I, M-I, M-I, M-I-A M-I, M-I, M-I, M-I-A, aye yeah M-I, M-I, M-I, M-I-A She went M-I, M-I, M-I, M-I-A, yeah