

{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}