Verse 1 He’s dancing on my phone screen, looking like a whole daydream. People say “that boy’s a star,” I say “yeah… but we’re not that far.” Pre-Chorus Mom says, “Honey, that’s a fantasy.” I say, “Mom, just wait and see. He looked straight into the cam— I’m pretty sure that wave was for me.” Chorus My boyfriend is in Seoul tonight, he just doesn’t know me yet. But I’m streaming every single song so he won’t forget. Yeah my boyfriend is in Seoul somewhere, singing like he’s mine alone. We’re basically dating already— he just hasn’t checked his phone. Verse 2 I know his birthday, blood type too, favorite color, favorite food. People think it’s kinda weird… I call it dedicated fan behavior. Binder full of photocards, every album on my shelf. Sure, real boys live in my town… but none of them can dance like that. Pre-Chorus Friends say “Girl, you’re delulu.” I say “Maybe… but it’s true. When he smiled at the crowd last night, I swear he looked right through.” Chorus My boyfriend is in Seoul tonight, he just doesn’t know my name. But if love is measured by streaming views, then we’re already the same. Yeah my boyfriend is in Seoul somewhere, lighting up the stage in chrome. We’re basically dating already— he just hasn’t checked his phone. Bridge (Rap) No dates, no drama, no awkward goodbyes, just midnight comebacks and fan chant vibes. Lightstick glowing, purple in the air, manifesting love like I’m billionaire. Maybe one day we’ll finally meet, fan sign smile, heart skip a beat— security says “move along please,” but destiny says “soulmates, sweet.” Final Chorus My boyfriend is in Seoul tonight, dancing under neon lights. He doesn’t know my name just yet… but give it time, alright? Yeah my boyfriend is in Seoul somewhere, living out his idol dreams. And until the day he notices me… I’ll be right here streaming.
