Nonsense (with Coi Leray) - Remix
Sabrina
Coi Leray, sheesh, ay, yeah (ah-ah)
Let's go
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-blee"
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 (uh-huh)
And I can't find my chill, I must have lost it (yeah)
I don't even know, I'm talking nonsense (yeah)
I'm talking, I'm talking, I'm talking
This boy got me goin' crazy
We just started dating now he say he want a baby
He said, "Coi, you so amazing
You a freak in the sheets and the streets, you such a lady"
He like when I'm talkin' pop shit
It's your bed time come and lay up in it
You just gonna blame it on the Goose
Come take off these Jimmy Choos
Yeah, dim the lights, got me in my mood
Fuckin' in Italy, Moulin Rouge
Sex on the flight and we breakin' all the rules
Soon as I land I'ma need a round two
He lovin' this body
Coi Leray, you know I'm a problem
He wanna come through and solve it
Just miss me with the toxic
Yeah, you talkin' that nonsense
But I can't help myself when you get close to me
Baby, my tongue goes numb (sheesh), sounds like "bleh-blah-blee-blee"
And I don't want no one else (no, no), baby, I'm in too deep (too deep)
Here's a lil' song I wrote (song I wrote)
It's about you and me (yea)
I'll be honest (honest)
Lookin' at you got me thinkin' nonsense (nonsense)
Cartwheels in my stomach when you walk in (walk in, let's go)
When you got your arms around me, ooh, it feels so good
I had to hit the octave (uh-huh)
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 talking, I'm talking, I'm talking
I'm talking, I'm talking, I'm talking (blah-blah-blah-blah-blah, let's go)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (yeah)
I don't even know anymore
Talkin', talkin', talkin' nonsense
This song harder than keeping a secret
He said my head's crazy, I'm a genius
What's better than one pop star? It's two, bitch
It's Coi Leray and Brina on the remix
Coi Leray, sheesh, ay, yeah (ah-ah)
Let's go
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-blee"
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 (uh-huh)
And I can't find my chill, I must have lost it (yeah)
I don't even know, I'm talking nonsense (yeah)
I'm talking, I'm talking, I'm talking
This boy got me goin' crazy
We just started dating now he say he want a baby
He said, "Coi, you so amazing
You a freak in the sheets and the streets, you such a lady"
He like when I'm talkin' pop shit
It's your bed time come and lay up in it
You just gonna blame it on the Goose
Come take off these Jimmy Choos
Yeah, dim the lights, got me in my mood
Fuckin' in Italy, Moulin Rouge
Sex on the flight and we breakin' all the rules
Soon as I land I'ma need a round two
He lovin' this body
Coi Leray, you know I'm a problem
He wanna come through and solve it
Just miss me with the toxic
Yeah, you talkin' that nonsense
But I can't help myself when you get close to me
Baby, my tongue goes numb (sheesh), sounds like "bleh-blah-blee-blee"
And I don't want no one else (no, no), baby, I'm in too deep (too deep)
Here's a lil' song I wrote (song I wrote)
It's about you and me (yea)
I'll be honest (honest)
Lookin' at you got me thinkin' nonsense (nonsense)
Cartwheels in my stomach when you walk in (walk in, let's go)
When you got your arms around me, ooh, it feels so good
I had to hit the octave (uh-huh)
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 talking, I'm talking, I'm talking
I'm talking, I'm talking, I'm talking (blah-blah-blah-blah-blah, let's go)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (yeah)
I don't even know anymore
Talkin', talkin', talkin' nonsense
This song harder than keeping a secret
He said my head's crazy, I'm a genius
What's better than one pop star? It's two, bitch
It's Coi Leray and Brina on the remix
Credits
Writer(s): Sabrina Carpenter, Akil King, Stephenie Nicole Jones, Julian C. Bunetta, Coi Leray Collins
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