

{party crowd noise, festive whistle,
dynamic brass stabs, steady cowbell} Let's go!
(uno, dos, tres, dale!)
She swipes to the left,
she swipes to the right
Only looking for a spark
to burn through the night
No dinner, no talking,
no long-term design
Just a name on a screen
and a match on the line (quick spark,
yeah)
She doesn't want your heart,
she doesn't want your name She only wants the heat of a
midnight game No promises tomorrow,
no ties to hold her down Just the hottest connection in the
middle of town
{soaring festive saxophone hook}
Yeah, check it
She don't want the roses,
she don't want the text
She already planning what we doing next Got her notification setting on
high No tears, no fears,
and no saying goodbye One touch,
we done, she back in the ride Keeping it simple with nothing
to hide (woo,
just like that!) {sensual saxophone solo
over minimal percussion}
(ooh, just for tonight) (no love,
just fire) {tempo drops to half-time feel then builds back up} She
doesn't want your heart,
she doesn't want your name She only wants the heat of a
midnight game
No promises tomorrow, no ties to hold her down Just the hottest
connection in the middle of town
{explosive
carnival drum break} {festive brass melody fading out,
single cowbell tap} (swipe left,
swipe right, bye bye)
(haha, c'est la vie) {final saxophone flourish}