[Chorus]

I don't fuck with you

But I'm still in love with you (Yeah)

And I know it's been a minute

Miss the smell of your coffee in the kitchen, mama

Oh, I don't fuck with you

But I'm still in love with you (Yeah)

And I know it's been a minute

Miss the smell of your coffee in the kitchen, mama

[Verse 1]

Yeah, December when we met it was so cold

Drive to Forest Hills bumpin', bumpin' J. Cole

Sound like J. Lo but move like Bey

You got real low when you got a taste

A taste of fame, a taste of change

A taste of 'caine, a taste of pain

I don't know why we still try

But it's all in my head 'cause you got a guy

[Chorus]

I don't fuck with you

But I'm still in love with you (Yeah)

And I know it's been a minute

Miss the smell of your coffee in the kitchen, mama

Oh, I don't fuck with you

But I'm still in love with you (Yeah)

And I know it's been a minute

Miss the smell of your coffee in the kitchen, mama

[Verse 2]

Without you

It's really hard, really livin' without you

I've been seein' all them triple digits without you

Everything about these bitches mimic about you

And if you ever need somebody, baby, I got you

Gold, don't replace your touch

Stoned, so in case you love

Never thought we'd split

But I fucked a new girl, but you're all I miss, hey

[Chorus]

I don't fuck with you

But I'm still in love with you (Yeah)

And I know it's been a minute

Miss the smell of your coffee in the kitchen, mama

Oh, I don't fuck with you

But I'm still in love with you (Yeah)

And I know it's been a minute

Miss the smell of your coffee in the kitchen, mama