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Swipe Decline lyrics
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Intro
Testing… testing… bottle girl on the floor… Cameras out, blazers on, nobody paid yet.
Verse 1
VIP section smell like cologne and desperation Jerseys under blazers, phones up for the narration Semifinals night, everybody acting like they drafted She already know who tipping and who stalling the transaction One table got the bottle minimum in cash, hoodie low Another one got the blue check and the card that’s saying no She smile for the camera, slide the receipt like a receipt Already know the math before they even try to speak
Pre-chorus
What the feed don’t show is the declined notification What the story don’t post is the quiet calculation Everybody fronting like the money infinite She the only one who see the limit hit
Chorus
Swipe declined but the story live Maxed card but the feed don’t lie 3AM and the tab on fire Bottle girl watching everybody expire Swipe declined but the story live Rented chain but the ego thrive Close the tab, still tryna vibe Bottle girl already know who finna cry
Verse 2
Influencer live with a million watching the table Card declined twice, still saying “one more bottle” Rookie bench player paid cash, kept the hoodie zipped Knew better than to put his name on the slip She clocked the rented watch before the first pour Clocked the crypto screenshot that ain’t even load no more Everybody smiling for the story they gon’ crop She already know who walking out with the tab on they top
Pre-chorus
What the feed don’t show is the quiet notification What the story don’t post is the quiet calculation Everybody fronting like the money infinite She the only one who see the limit hit
Chorus
Swipe declined but the story live Maxed card but the feed don’t lie 3AM and the tab on fire Bottle girl watching everybody expire
Verse 3
Tech worker in the Zara collab trying to force the section Rent money in the fit, minimum don’t even flex him He begging for the angle like the bottle make him chosen She already know the card gon’ get frozen He posting “big night” while the receipt getting longer She seen this movie, know exactly how it end Everybody tryna look like they already won She the only one who see the game they running from
Bridge
One table: two bottles, one chain rental, three declined attempts Another table: crypto wallet screenshot, zero actual funds One guy: “I got you next time” while already halfway to the door She counting crumpled receipts like war stories on the floor
Verse 4
They brag on the story then dispute it in the morning She the one who watched the whole performance They call it networking, she call it performance art Everybody acting rich until the tab hit they heart
Verse 5
Club lights coming on, staff counting paper Fans still outside waiting for the content creators She walk past the line with the receipts in her bag Another night of luxury horror in the tab
Chorus
Swipe declined but the story live Maxed card but the feed don’t lie 3AM and the tab on fire Bottle girl watching everybody expire Swipe declined… but the story live Rented chain… but the ego thrive Close the tab… still tryna vibe Bottle girl already know who finna cry
Outro
Another night… lights still on… barely.
Inside the recording
Testing… testing… bottle girl on the floor… Cameras out, blazers on, nobody paid yet.
What the feed don’t show is the declined notification What the story don’t post is the quiet calculation
Another night… lights still on… barely.
Excerpts from artist-supplied lyric files matched by title. Lyric sheets may differ from the released performance.