(Chorus) This must be some kinda joke If u think you're my type (not my type) Poof you're gone in a cloud of smoke I just left swipe Bye bye I just left swipe left swipe dat Gotta gotta gotta swipe it left Gotta gotta Gotta swipe it left Left swipe dat! Gotta gotta gotta swipe it left That's that stuff I don't like so I gotta Left swipe dat
(Verse: Becky G) Look at u, with ur shirt off flexing You're buff but you puff hash tag perplexin' Yeah, u work out, you're in shape I like the six pack abs, but not the six packs a day
(Verse 2: Harley Morenstein) Came across this photo of this green-eyed hottie Whole nine pretty face, tight waist nice body But I couldn't overlook one small fact She smokes like an old man at a race track
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(Verse 3: Grace Helbig) Mr World Traveler, ur trips look expensive Sittin' on a mountain top lookin' all pensive I was just about to ask, how's the air up there? But based on this pic, guess u don't really care
(Verse 4: AlphaCat) Lots a chicks in the pic not sure which one's u Them cigarettes take y'all from 10s to 2s And one thing's true 'bout ur whole crew None of u cigarellas gonna be my boo
(Bridge) Smokin' with a tiger? (Left swipe dat!) While you're on a hang glider? (Left swipe dat!) Smokin' while actin' healthy? (Left swipe dat!) Smokin' all stealthy? (Left swipe dat!) Smokin' with a duckface? (Left swipe dat!) At a monster truck race? (Left swipe dat!) Smokin' at the prom? (Left swipe dat!) Even in a photo bomb? (He don't care)