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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You came in with that grin
Like you knew my name
I was cold in the booth
You were half the flame
One sip, then the room
Went soft around the edge
Now your jacket's on my chair
And your laugh's in my head
[Pre-Chorus]
Tell me, was it real?
Or just the taste of it?
Lips on a red cup
And we both kept slipping
I tried to play it cool
But you hit too clean
Now I can't forget
How you looked at me
[Chorus]
You and me were like Pink Whitney
(oh-oh)
Sweet burn, gone too quickly
You and me were like Pink Whitney
(yeah, yeah)
One kiss and I lost the feeling
Lost the feeling
[Verse 2]
Now the texts stay blue
And the ice melts slow
Your name on my screen
Like I already know
We were loud for a night
Then quiet for weeks
Left a stain on my smile
And a ghost on my sheets
[Pre-Chorus]
Tell me, was it real?
Or just the taste of it?
Lips on a red cup
And we both kept slipping
I tried to play it cool
But you hit too clean
Now I can't forget
How you looked at me
[Chorus]
You and me were like Pink Whitney
(oh-oh)
Sweet burn, gone too quickly
You and me were like Pink Whitney
(yeah, yeah)
One kiss and I lost the feeling
Lost the feeling
[Bridge]
Maybe that was the point
Fast and bright and gone
Maybe some goodbyes
Only last one song
Still I feel that spark
When the night turns thin
I don't chase it back
But I let you in
[Final Chorus]
You and me were like Pink Whitney
(oh-oh)
Sweet burn, gone too quickly
You and me were like Pink Whitney
(yeah, yeah)
One kiss and I lost the feeling
Lost the feeling
You and me were like Pink Whitney
(oh-oh)
Sweet burn, gone too quickly
You and me were like Pink Whitney
(yeah, yeah)
One kiss and I lost the feeling
Lost the feeling
Details
GeneratedMay 17, 2026
Duration3:26
LanguageEnglish
Style
Pop R&B with mid-tempo swung drums, plush sub-bass, and silky synth keys; verse stays intimate with clipped snaps and sparse chords, pre-chorus opens into stacked harmonies and a rising pad, chorus blooms with wider drums, vocal doubles, and a short earworm topline. Bridge strips to finger snaps and breathy ad-libs, then final chorus adds octave lift, delay throws, and layered runs. Female lead, close-mic and smoky, with background replies on the hook; glossy, warm, and radio-ready., r&b, pop
Credits
Prompt by
Pink
PinkModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Female lead, pop r&b You and me were like Pink Whitney
