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Sabrina Carpenter
Sabrina Carpenter
Stimme und Gesang
Ian Kirkpatrick
Ian Kirkpatrick
Programmierung
John Ryan
John Ryan
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sabrina Carpenter
Sabrina Carpenter
Songwriter:in
Ian Kirkpatrick
Ian Kirkpatrick
Songwriter:in
John Ryan
John Ryan
Songwriter:in
Julia Michaels
Julia Michaels
Songwriter:in
Amy Allen
Amy Allen
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ian Kirkpatrick
Ian Kirkpatrick
Produzent:in
Harrison Tate
Harrison Tate
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
John Ryan
John Ryan
Produzent:in
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mischtechniker:in
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Mischtechniker:in
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jeff Gunnell
Jeff Gunnell
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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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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