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Nonsense (with Coi Leray) - Remix

2:552023-03-23

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Description

Composer Lyricist, Recording Engineer, Producer, Studio Personnel, Programmer: Julian Bunetta

Studio Personnel, Mixer: Josh Gudwin

Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Heidi Wang

Background Vocalist, Associated Performer, Composer Lyricist: Steph Jones

Studio Personnel, Mastering Engineer: Nathan Dantzler

A& R: Jackie Winkler

A& R: Jae Brown

A& R Admin: Gabrielle Rosen

A& R Coordinator: Jordan Perteet

Vocal Engineer, Studio Personnel, Vocal Mix: J Roc

Composer Lyricist: Sabrina Carpenter

Composer Lyricist: Coi Leray Collins

Composer Lyricist: Akil "worldwidefresh" King

Lyrics and translation

Original

Sabrina.

Coi Leray. Sheesh.

-Ayy. Yeah. Let's go. -Yeah.

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. -I don't want.

Baby, I'm in too deep. Here's a little 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.

And 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, must've lost it.

-Yeah. -I don't even know, I'm talkin' nonsense.

-I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin'. -This boy got me goin' crazy.

We just started datin', now he say he want a baby.

-Huh? -He said, "Coi, you so amazin'.

You a freak in the sheets, in the streets, you such a lady. " He like when I talk in pop shit.

It's your bedtime, come and lay up in it. We just gonna blame it on the Goose.

-Goose. -Come take off these Jimmy Choos.

-Choos. -Yeah, dimmer lights got me in my mood.

Fuck in the Italy mud, lime goose.

Sex on the flight, yeah, we breakin' all the -rules. -Yeah.

-Soon as I land, I'ma need a round two. -Two.

-He lovin' this body. -Body.

-Coi Leray, you know I'm a problem. -Uh-huh.

He wanna come through and solve it. Just missed 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, -bleh, bleh. And I don't want no one else. -I don't want.

-Baby, I'm in too deep. -Too deep.

-Here's a little song I wrote. -Little song I wrote.

-It's about you and me. -Yeah.

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.

And when you got your arms around me, ooh, it feels so good.

-Yeah. -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, must've lost it.

-I don't even know, I'm talkin' nonsense. -Oh.

I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin'.

I'm talkin', -I'm talkin', I'm talkin'. -Na-na-na.

-Let's go. -Uh-uh, uh, uh.

-Yeah.

-I don't even know anymore.

Talkin', talkin', talkin' nonsense.

This song harder than keepin' 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, Ambrina on the remix.

English translation

Sabrina.

Coi Leray. Sheesh.

-Ayy. Yeah. Let's go. -Yeah.

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. -I don't want.

Baby, I'm in too deep. Here's a little 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.

And 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, must've lost it.

-Yeah. -I don't even know, I'm talkin' nonsense.

-I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin'. -This boy got me goin' crazy.

We just started datin', now he say he want a baby.

-Huh? -He said, "Coi, you so amazin'.

You a freak in the sheets, in the streets, you such a lady. " He like when I talk in pop shit.

It's your bedtime, come and lay up in it. We just gonna blame it on the Goose.

-Goose. -Come take off these Jimmy Choos.

-Choos. -Yeah, dimmer lights got me in my mood.

Fuck in the Italy mud, lime goose.

Sex on the flight, yeah, we breakin' all the -rules. -Yeah.

-Soon as I land, I'ma need a round two. -Two.

-He lovin' this body. -Body.

-Coi Leray, you know I'm a problem. -Uh-huh.

He wanna come through and solve it. Just missed 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, -bleh, bleh. And I don't want no one else. -I don't want.

-Baby, I'm in too deep. -Too deep.

-Here's a little song I wrote. -Little song I wrote.

-It's about you and me. -Yeah.

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.

And when you got your arms around me, ooh, it feels so good.

-Yeah. -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, must've lost it.

-I don't even know, I'm talkin' nonsense. -Oh.

I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin'.

I'm talkin', -I'm talkin', I'm talkin'. -Na-na-na.

-Let's go. -Uh-uh, uh, uh.

-Yeah.

-I don't even know anymore.

Talkin', talkin', talkin' nonsense.

This song harder than keepin' 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, Ambrina on the remix.

Watch video Sabrina Carpenter, Coi Leray - Nonsense (with Coi Leray) - Remix

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