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Slide Type
R&B/Soul
Slide Type was released on August 20, 2025 by IG.2 as a part of the album IG.2 WAS HERE
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Release DateAugust 20, 2025
LabelIG.2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
IG.2
IG.2
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
IG.2
IG.2
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IG.2
IG.2
Producer

Lyrics

"You're not my type—
But I still want a bite."
You slide in slow with your game too tight
Left swipe dreams, but I stay all night
Lips say stop, but your hips say fight
You bite like heat under purple light
You talk in riddles, but your skin’s so loud
We flirt in code in a smoke-thick crowd
No label fits what we do tonight
But I like your rules — when you break 'em right
You say “don’t catch feelings”—cool
But your eyes been breaking every rule
One kiss turns into a slide
And damn—I'm already inside
You’re not my type, but I ride that hype
Every time you move, it rewrites my life
Just one swipe, and we lose the night
Your name’s a drug and I take it right
You're not my type, but I like your vibe
Every touch, every bite, every look's a bribe
Don't call it love — just a midnight spike
I’m yours tonight, on this slide type ride
Lip gloss wild like a flash grenade
You draw me in like you’re self-made
Every word’s a trap I walk into
But baby, danger’s my favorite view
You don’t play fair — you deal in tease
Addicted to the way you aim to please
Your body writes the rules I break
And I’ll sin again for heaven’s sake
You say “don’t catch feelings”—cool
But your eyes been breaking every rule
One kiss turns into a slide
And damn—I'm already inside
You’re not my type, but I ride that hype
Every time you move, it rewrites my life
Just one swipe, and we lose the night
Your name’s a drug and I take it right
You're not my type, but I like your vibe
Every touch, every bite, every look's a bribe
Don't call it love — just a midnight spike
I’m yours tonight, on this slide type ride
This ain’t fate — it's just control
Two lost bodies, one burning soul
Call it fake, but damn, it’s tight
We’re just two liars in the perfect night
You’re not my type, but I ride that hype
Every time you move, it rewrites my life
Just one swipe, and we lose the night
Your name’s a drug and I take it right
You're not my type, but I like your vibe
Every touch, every bite, every look's a bribe
Don't call it love — just a midnight spike
I’m yours tonight, on this slide type ride
Slide, type, bite, hype—
We rewrite every night
Slide, type, bite, hype—
You’re not mine, but you feel so right
"You’re not my type—
but I might make you mine."
Written by: IG.2
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