Song Title: "Swipe Right" Intro (Quote from Sitcom): "You know what they say, love's just a game... but we ain't playing fair anymore." — Hook (Chorus) - Female Vocalist: (Memorable and singable) Swipe right, swipe left, I don’t know what’s real Got me chasing ghosts, but I need to feel DMs poppin’, but I’m lost in the screen Got a heart full of hope but it’s all in between Swipe right, swipe left, can we slow it down? Got my mind in a twist, can you stick around? Tell me what you want, what you need from me But these games ain't love, they just fantasy Verse 1 ( Male rapper) I’m a profile pic, lookin’ all flawless, A little filtered, but I’m tryna be honest You like my vibe, but you don’t hit my line, Playing hard to get, it’s a flex, and it’s fine But I can’t keep up with the chase all day, Caught in the likes and the games that they play Every caption’s a hook, but it’s all a disguise, Gotta keep ‘em guessing if I’m worth the prize Verse 2 (8 Bars): She want a Birkin, but she need a vibe too, Talkin’ designer dreams, but you can’t see through The stories that we tell, it’s a highlight reel, But I’m caught in my feelings, can you make it real? You keep it 100, but that’s just for the gram, No sincerity, just a part of the plan But these hearts ain’t for sale, no, they’re fragile inside, You gotta put in work if you’re tryna ride Hook (Chorus) - Female Vocalist: (Memorable and singable) Swipe right, swipe left, I don’t know what’s real Got me chasing ghosts, but I need to feel DMs poppin’, but I’m lost in the screen Got a heart full of hope but it’s all in between Swipe right, swipe left, can we slow it down? Got my mind in a twist, can you stick around? Tell me what you want, what you need from me But these games ain't love, they just fantasy Bridge (4 Bars): Tell me where we stand, are we just pretendin’? Feelin’ disconnected, like we're never endin’ A double tap’s not love, it’s just easy to send, But we can’t find the truth ‘til we’re real in the end Outro (Hook Reprise): (Duet) Swipe right, swipe left, I don’t know what’s real Got me chasing ghosts, but I need to feel DMs poppin’, but I’m lost in the screen Got a heart full of hope but it’s all in between Swipe right, swipe left, can we slow it down? Got my mind in a twist, can you stick around? Tell me what you want, what you need from me But these games ain't love, they just fantasy..... (Soulful yet sad Saxophone solo)
