Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sabrina Carpenter
Sabrina Carpenter
Vocals
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Programming
Steph Jones
Steph Jones
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sabrina Carpenter
Sabrina Carpenter
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
Steph Jones
Steph Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Producer
Josh Gudwin
Josh Gudwin
Mixing Engineer
Heidi Wang
Heidi Wang
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Think I only want one number in my phone I might change your contact to "Don't leave me alone" You said you like my eyes and you like to make 'em roll Treat me like a queen, now you got me feelin' thrown, oh But I can't help myself when you get close to me Baby, my tongue goes numb, sounds like "bleh-blah-bleh" I don't want no one else, baby, I'm in too deep Here's a lil' song I wrote (song I wrote) It's about you and me I'll be honest Lookin' at you got me thinkin' nonsense Cartwheels in my stomach when you walk in When you got your arms around me, ooh, it feels so good I had to jump the octave I think I got an ex, but I forgot him And I can't find my chill, I must have lost it I don't even know, I'm talking nonsense I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin' all around the clock I'm talkin' hope nobody knocks I'm talkin' opposite of soft I'm talkin' wild, wild thoughts You gotta keep up with me I got some young energy I caught the L-O-V-E How do you do this to me? But I can't help myself when you get close to me Baby, my tongue goes numb, sounds like "bleh-blah-bleh-bleh" And I don't want no one else, baby, I'm in too deep Here's a lil' song I wrote (song I wrote) It's about you and me I'll be honest Lookin' at you got me thinkin' nonsense Cartwheels in my stomach when you walk in When you got your arms around me, ooh, it feels so good I had to hit the octave I think I got an ex, but I forgot him And I can't find my chill, I must have lost it I don't even know, I'm talking nonsense I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin' I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin' (blah-blah-blah-blah-blah) Ah-ah I don't even know anymore This song catchier than chicken pox is I bet your house is where my other sock is Woke up this morning thought I'd write a pop hit How quickly can you take your clothes off? Pop quiz That one's not gonna make it Most of these aren't gonna make
Writer(s): Julian C. Bunetta, Sabrina Carpenter, Stephenie Nicole Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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