Wrong text, right you
Called Ivy at school and something else at home, and both are on the passport
the numbers
- bpm
- 99
- key
- F major
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.91
- valence
- 0.68
- vocal at
- 2.1s
- length
- 2:07
- language
- En
lyrics
Sent a blue text from my corner booth To the name right above you in my proof A salsa track on the corner radio And my thumb hit send before I knew My iced cafecito was sweating on the tile Your number lit up after a little while I stared at the screen by the bakery light Then you wrote back fast on a Friday night You said, "Who is this?" I said, "Don't hang up" One little mistake And it woke me up You said, "Try again" I said, "Stay right there" Now the whole hard truth Feels lighter in the air Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you You picked up the mess And made it feel true Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you I meant to text him by the parking meter But your reply came cleaner, sweeter At La Carreta, with the plastic fork I laughed so hard, nearly dropped my fork You sent a selfie from the silver train Hair still damp from the August rain Said, "You seem real, even through the mistake" Now I save your name with a little heart break Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you You picked up the mess And made it feel true Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you I was one digit off, one breath too fast You were the soft reply I didn't expect to catch If love wants proof, let the screen stay blue I found my way by hitting the wrong one through Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you You picked up the mess And made it feel true Wrong text, right you Wrong text, right you