[upbeat and pulsing for maximum danceability.
Beat: Four-on-the-floor kick, sharp claps, funky hi-hat groove, and occasional snare fills for drama.
Bass: Slap-happy, walking bassline with a bold, funky strut (à la Chic or Daft Punk).
Synths: Shimmering disco chords (Am-G-F), layered with a soaring sawtooth lead for euphoric highs.
Vibe: Glitzy, over-the-top, and emotionally charged—like a breakup anthem you’d belt in a spotlight.]


[Verse 1]
I’m eighteen now, too scared to check my ID,
He swore I’m the hottest thing he’ll ever see.
But late at night, I couldn’t say “no” to his lies,
Pour me some wine, oh, hand me a pack of smokes to survive.
[Pre-Chorus]
Why aren’t we together? Tell me what’s the deal,
His phone’s on one network, mine’s unreal.
What’s love anyway? Who’s got the key to confess?
Pour me some wine, oh, toss me some cigs, I’m a mess.
[Chorus]
And I’m strutting all decked in Dolce Gabbana,
Yeah, I’m walking like this with a heart full of drama.
Tears choke me, choke me, my voice is a wreck,
But I’m strutting like this, he’s off my neck.
And I’m strutting all decked in Dolce Gabbana,
Yeah, I’m walking like this with a heart full of drama.
Tears choke me, choke me, caught in his scam,
But I’m strutting like this, still glam, I am.
[Verse 2]
He’s a hollow promise, a bouquet gone dry,
Maybe I’m the fool who’s too naive to try.
Love’s always “yes,” but “no” stings my chest,
Pour me some wine, oh, gimme those cigs, no rest.
[Pre-Chorus]
No calls, no texts, it’s been a thousand years,
He’s glued to his screen, drowning in digital tears.
Coffee? Oh please, I’ll pass on that bet,
Pour me some wine, oh, hand me a pack of cigarettes.
[Chorus]
And I’m strutting all decked in Dolce Gabbana,
Yeah, I’m walking like this with a heart full of drama.
Tears choke me, choke me, my voice is a wreck,
But I’m strutting like this, he’s off my neck.
And I’m strutting all decked in Dolce Gabbana,
Yeah, I’m walking like this with a heart full of drama.
Tears choke me, choke me, caught in his scam,
But I’m strutting like this, still glam, I am.
[Outro]
And I’m strutting all decked in Dolce Gabbana,
Yeah, I’m walking like this with a heart full of drama.
Tears choke me, choke me, my voice is a wreck,
But I’m strutting like this…
And I’m strutting all decked in Dolce Gabbana,
Yeah, I’m walking like this with a heart full of drama.
Tears choke me, choke me, my voice is a wreck,
But I’m strutting like this, he’s off my neck.
And I’m strutting all decked in Dolce Gabbana,
Yeah, I’m walking like this with a heart full of drama.
Tears choke me, choke me, caught in his scam,
But I’m strutting like this, still glam, I am.