Sabrina Carpenter - Nonsense (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Sabrina Carpenter - Nonsense (en) Lyrics
No
(yeah)
(La-la) da-ah
(Ah, uh, uh, uh, 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, blee
I don't want no one else
(don't want)
Baby, I'm in too deep
Here's a lil' song I wrote
(a song I wrote)
It's about you and me
(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
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
(ahh)
I'm talking all around clock
I'm talking
hope nobody knocks
I'm talking opposite of soft
I'm talking
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?
Sounds like
blah, blah, bleh, blee
Baby, I'm in too deep
(too deep)
It's about you and me
I'll be honest
(honest)
Cartwheels in my stomach when you
walk in (when you walk in)
When you got
your arms around me
Ooh, it feels so good I
had to hit the octave
I don't even know I'm talking
nonsense (ohh)
I'm talking, I'm talking,
I'm talking
I'm talking, I'm talking,
I'm talking (na-na-na)
Blah, blah, blah, blah,
uh-uh-uh-uh
Ahh
I don't even know anymore
Ohh
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 it
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