[Pre-Chorus: Becky G & (Fifth Harmony)]
This must be some kinda joke
If you 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

[Chorus: Fifth Harmony & Becky G & (King Bach)]
(Left swipe dat!)
You gotta gotta gotta swipe it left (Yeah!)
You gotta gotta gotta swipe it left (Left swipe that!)
You gotta gotta gotta swipe it left
That's that stuff I don't like so I gotta
(Left swipe dat!)

[Verse 1: Becky G & Harley Morenstein]
Look at you, with your shirt off, flexin'
You're buff but you puff, hashtag perplexing
Yeah, you work out- you're in shape, okay
I like the six pack abs, but not the six packs a day
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

[Pre-Chorus: Becky G & (Fifth Harmony)]
This must be some kinda joke
If you 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
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