(Verse 1)
Swiping left, swiping right,
Everybody moving fast, no waiting game built to last.
love’s a game, a phase to pass,
But shit I need something built to last.
(Pre-Chorus)
Not tryna chase a vibe, i need a soul to match mine,
hold me down, pin me down, fuck wit me treat me good not just a quickie ina back room.
All these hearts to numb, afraid to attach,
But I know,
(Chorus)
I want that old school love in a young generation,
Not just texts on my phone, but a hand I can hold.
Someone to see me, not a Snapchat post,
(Verse 2)
Dinner dates, face talks,
A love that ain’t afraid to be soft, need to be seen not only heard,
Don’t need a highlight reel, just a moment thats real,
’Cause forever ain’t dead it’s just learning to bend,
(Pre-Chorus)
Not tryna chase a vibe, I need a soul to match mine,
Hold me down, Pin me down, fuck wit me treat me good not just a quickie ina back room.
All these hearts too numb, afraid to attach,
But I know that old-school love was made to last.
(Chorus)
I want that old school love in a young generation,
Not just texts on my phone, but a hand I can hold.
Someone to see me, not a Snapchat post,
(Bridge – Open for Your Own Touch)
Shit I know it still exists, gotta find it,
Through the screens, past the lies, through the silence.
Fuck I hope you feel it too,
Loving like it’s 1952.
(Outro)
No shortcuts, no half-way,
If I give you my heart, then it’s yours to stay.
Shit I want that old school love in young generation,
Yeah, let’s make this love feel timeless yeah let’s make this love.