[Verse 1] You got the hipsters with their DJ decks The one who's only there for sex Your mate from across the road Your housemate's younger brother And a boy that was your lover Before his shit chat showed
An ex or a few From years one and two Always seem to appear It's this silly little game Don't know their last name Only if they're far or near
[Pre-Chorus] So, why Do we spend all our time swiping left and right? To reply to one more "Hey what are you doing tonight?" We know
[Chorus] We'rе not gonna find our Prince Charming Wait, you know that, don't you darling? Swiping through pictures of a hundred mеn They only Give us stories to tell at breakfast "Girls, look what he just text us When he was drunk on Hinge at 4am" Don't look like they do on paper Not shocked if he's a player All of your housemates also matched with him How many times can you answer the question "Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?"? Bored of this happening again and again
[Verse 2] They hit you with a chat-up line And then they don't even reply For five hours of the day A dog in half their pics Their bio references their Big hands is what they all say
Christ, when they ask to switch to Snapchat or Insta You feel like you're back in Year 10 Playing 21 Questions Body count's not impressive Wait, are these boys or men?
[Pre-Chorus] So why Does Tinder try to get us to Super Like? They won't reply If they think you've fallen in love at first sight We know
[Chorus] Not gonna find our Prince Charming Wait, you know that, don't you darling? Swiping through pictures of a hundred men They only Give us stories to tell at breakfast "Girls, look what he just text us When he was drunk on Hinge at 4am" Don't look like they do on paper Not shocked if he's a player All of your housemates also matched with him How many times can you answer the question "Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?"? Bored of this happening again and again [Bridge] And I don't wanna hear about How Amelia let you down Or how Ella messed you around every day That's great that Soph comes round after dark But I promise I won't play that part You know I don't think we've got a spark anyway
[Chorus] Not gonna find our Prince Charming Wait, you know that, don't you darling? Swiping through pictures of a hundred men They only Give us stories to tell at breakfast "Girls, look what he just text us When he was drunk on Hinge at 4am" Don't look like they do on paper Not shocked if he's a player All of your housemates also matched with him How many times can you answer the question "Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?"? Bored of this happening again and againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
