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Wait, Are We?

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Prompt: A witty, modern country-pop crossover song in the style lane of Kelsea Ballerini. Bright mid-tempo production with acoustic guitar, clean pop drums, light electric textures, subtle banjo or mandolin sparkle, and polished Nashville-pop sheen. The female vocal should be youthful, conversational, emotionally smart, catchy, and effortless, with a flirty but vulnerable tone. The lyrics should feel like a late-night text thread turned into a hit song: short, clean, relatable lines with a huge chorus. The theme is a modern situationship where two people are clearly more than friends, but neither one will define the relationship. The vibe is playful, emotionally messy, feminine, radio-ready, and highly singable.
avatarGretchen MurphyMay 7, 2026
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Verse 1 You call me late I let it ring Like I don’t know What that might mean You say “what’s up” I say “not much” Like we ain’t already Way too much Pre-Chorus You got a drawer At my place But no, we never say What this is Chorus Wait, are we Somethin’ right now? More than a maybe Less than out loud You kiss me like You mean it every time Then act like we’re just Killing time So tell me what I’m supposed to be Wait, are we? Verse 2 My friends all know Yours probably do too You bring me around Like you want them to You hold my hand Then let it go Boy, if this ain’t real Why’s it feel so close? Pre-Chorus You got your shoes By my bed But we still dance around What this is Chorus Wait, are we Somethin’ right now? More than a maybe Less than out loud You kiss me like You mean it every time Then act like we’re just Killing time So tell me what I’m supposed to be Wait, are we? Bridge A “just because”? A “just for now”? A “don’t ask yet” A “figure it out”? You’re in my head You’re in my week Boy, if this ain’t love It’s close to me Final Chorus Wait, are we Somethin’ right now? More than a maybe Less than out loud You kiss me like You mean it every time Then act like we’re just Killing time So tell me what I’m supposed to be Wait, are we? Tag Yeah, what are we? ’Cause this feels like More than me