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Stimme und Gesang
Ian Kirkpatrick
Programmierung
John Ryan
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sabrina Carpenter
Songwriter:in
Ian Kirkpatrick
Songwriter:in
John Ryan
Songwriter:in
Julia Michaels
Songwriter:in
Amy Allen
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ian Kirkpatrick
Produzent:in
Harrison Tate
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
John Ryan
Produzent:in
Serban Ghenea
Mischtechniker:in
Bryce Bordone
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Nathan Dantzler
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jeff Gunnell
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Paroles
I was in a sheer dress the day that we met
We were both in a rush, we talked for a sec
Your friend hit me up, so we could connect
And what are the odds you send me a text?
And now the next thing I know, I'm like
Manifest that you're oversized
I digress, got me scrollin' like
Out of breath, got me going like (ooh)
Who's the cute boy with the white jacket and the thick accent? Like (ooh, ah)
Maybe it's all in my head
But I bet we'd have really good bed chem
How you pick me up, pull 'em down, turn me 'round
Oh, it just makes sense
How you talk so sweet when you're doing bad things
That's bed chem
How you're looking at me, yeah, I know what that means
And I'm obsessed
Are you free next week? I bet we'd have really good
Come right on me, I mean camaraderie
Said you're not in my time zone, but you wanna be
Where art thou? Why not uponeth me?
See it my mind, let's fulfill the prophecy (ooh)
Who's the cute guy with wide blue eyes and the big bad mm? Like (ooh, ah)
I know I sound a bit redundant
But I bet we'd have really good bed chem
How you pick me up, pull 'em down, turn me 'round
Oh, it just makes sense (it just makes sense)
How you talk so sweet when you're doing bad things
That's bed chem (well, that's bed chem)
How you're looking at me, yeah, I know what that means
And I'm obsessed (I'm obsessed)
Are you free next week? I bet we'd have really good bed chem
And I bet we'd both arrive at the same time (bed chem)
And I bet the thermostat's set at six-nine (b-bed c-chem)
And I bet it's even better than in my head (ooh)
How you pick me up, pull 'em down, turn me 'round
Oh, it just makes sense (oh, it just makes sense)
How you talk so sweet when you're doing bad things
That's bed chem (well, that's bad chem)
How you're looking at me, yeah, I know what that means
And I'm obsessed (so obsessed)
Are you free next week? (Are you free next week?)
I bet we'd have really good
Hah (make me go), hah
No, no, no
Hah (make me go), hah
No, no, no, no, no, oh, no, oh
Hah (make me go), hah
No, no, no, ooh
Hah (make me go), hah
Whoo-ooh, oh, daily
(A little fade-out)
Writer(s): Julia Michaels, Ian Eric Kirkpatrick, John Henry Ryan, Amy Rose Allen, Sabrina Annlynn Carpenter
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