Scalding Hot Goodbye

[Verse 1]
You said, “We need to talk”
I said, “Then make it quick”
Steam rising from your cup
My hands on your hips
You took that first slow sip
Eyes hard, my heart flipped
You said you’re done with us
I said, “Girl, that’s some shit”
[Pre-Chorus]
You burn my tongue with every word you spill
You like it rough, I like it real
You drag it out, you love the thrill
In this crowded café, I can feel
[Chorus]
We’re breaking up over hot coffee
You’re telling me you don’t want me
Lipstick on the rim, still you haunt me
But tonight I’m free, come touch me (hey!)
Gonna sweat you out on the dance floor
Find a new body I can beg for
Sip you once, then I toss you, see?
We’re breaking up over hot coffee
[Verse 2]
Your fingers on that mug
Used to scratch down my back
We’d fuck until the dawn
Now you’re cold in my lap
You say I stayed out late
Too many names in my chat
I say you love this game
You just won, that’s that
[Pre-Chorus]
You burn my tongue with every word you spill
You like it rough, I like it real
You drag it out, you love the thrill
In this crowded café, I can feel
[Chorus]
We’re breaking up over hot coffee
You’re telling me you don’t want me
Lipstick on the rim, still you haunt me
But tonight I’m free, come touch me (oh yeah)
Gonna sweat you out on the dance floor
Find a new body I can beg for
Sip you once, then I toss you, see?
We’re breaking up over hot coffee
[Bridge]
You say, “Don’t call, don’t text”
I say, “Whatever’s next”
Got your taste still on my lips
Got her hands already on my chest (hey!)
If it’s goodbye, then let it burn
Watch me walk, watch me turn
You had me hot, now I’m hotter
You’re just bitter in the water
[Chorus]
We’re breaking up over hot coffee
You’re telling me you don’t want me
Lipstick on the rim, still you haunt me
But tonight I’m free, come touch me
Gonna sweat you out on the dance floor
Find a new body I can beg for
Sip you once, then I toss you, see?
We’re breaking up over hot coffee

dance, Glossy Euro-club banger at 126 BPM, male vocals upfront with slick tuning, bright side-chained synth stacks, stuttering vocal chops. Verses ride a tight four-on-the-floor with plucky bass and sharp hats; pre-chorus strips to pulsing pad and filtered kick, then chorus hits huge with saw leads, crowd claps, and wide gang vocals. Short spoken ad-libs, risers into every hook, and a final drop that loops the title phrase for maximum dancefloor impact.