Lyrics: Charlie Puth/Ravyn Lenae/BloodPop®
Music: Charlie Puth/Ravyn Lenae/BloodPop®
There's nothing that fun to do in New Jersey
So I don't go back
This barely even counts as a party
And it makes me sad
It's where you made my heart break
So I lie to myself and say
That there's nothing that fun to do in New Jersey
I'm never going back
I don't wanna walk on the boardwalk
Where you said to me, "I'm bored"
Always thought that this would be our spot
Till you said you don't love me anymore
I found some sand last week
In the hoodie you gave back to me
And there's no way I can keep this
Or anything from the beaches
There's nothing that fun to do in New Jersey
So I don't go back
This barely even counts as a party
And it makes me sad
It's where you made my heart break
So I lie to myself and say
That there's nothing that fun to do in New Jersey
I'm never going back
Hey, boy, I thought you knew that this was a little fling
I never been one to wear a ring
I live my life like a fever dream
I put some sand last week
In the hoodie you took back from me
So I'm sorry if I'm the reason you ended up leaving
There's nothing that fun to do in New Jersey
So I don't go back
This barely even counts as a party
And it makes me sad
It's where you made my heart break
So I lie to myself and say
That there's nothing that fun to do in New Jersey
I'm never going back
Oh, there's nothing
Nothing
To do in
New Jersey
Audio Assistant: Eric Eylands
Audio Engineer: Ben Sedano
Guitar: Curt Chambers
Keyboard: Charlie Puth
Drums: Stanley Rudolph
Vocals: Charile Puth
Percussion: Leddie Garcia
Programming: Charlie Puth/BloodPop®
Bass: Pastor Funk
Mixing Assistant: Ramiro Fernandez-Seoane
Mastering Engineer: Zach Pereyra
Mixing Engineer: Manny Marroquin/Charlie Puth