@anishatheexplorer's Review of Citrico Cafe - Manhattan, NY

He say that I'm good enough, grab him out, think about shit that I shouldn't have So I tell him it's one of me, he making fun of me, his girl is a bum to me Like that boy is a cap, saying he home but I know where he at Like, bet he blowing her back, thinking about me cause he know that it's fat And it been what it been, calling his phone like he'll send me a pen Dunkin' my shit cause he know what I'm on, but when he hit me I'm not gon' respond But I don't sleep enough without you, and I can't eat enough without you If you don't speak, does that mean we're-