• Title:Creepin' (Explicit)
  • Artist:Metro Boomin;The Weeknd;21 Savage
  • Album:HEROES & VILLAINS (Explicit)
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    Creepin' (Explicit) - Metro Boomin/The Weeknd/21 Savage
    Lyrics by:Mario Winans/Chauncey Lamont Hawkins/Erick Sermon/Parrish Smith/Michael Jones/Eithne Ní Bhraonáin/Roma Ryan/Nicky Ryan
    Composed by:Mario Winans/Chauncey Lamont Hawkins/Erick Sermon/Parrish Smith/Michael Jones/Eithne Ní Bhraonáin/Roma Ryan/Nicky Ryan
    Ooh ooh-ooh
    Ooh-ooh-ooh
    Just can't believe this man
    Metro Boomin want some more n***a
    Somebody said they saw you

    The person you were kissing wasn't me
    And I would never ask you
    I just kept it to myself
    I don't wanna know
    If you're playin' me keep it on the low
    'Cause my heart can't take it anymore
    And if you're creepin' please don't let it show
    Oh baby I don't wanna know
    Oh-oh oh-oh oh-woah
    Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
    Oh yeah
    I think about it when I hold you
    When lookin' in your eyes I can't believe
    And I don't need to know the truth
    Baby keep it to yourself
    Did he touch you better than me
    Touch you better than me
    Did he watch you fall asleep
    Watch you fall asleep
    Did you show him all those things that you used to do to me
    If you're better off that way
    Better off that way
    There ain't more that I can say
    More that I can say
    Just go on and do your thing and don't come back to me
    Woah woah woah 21
    Had me questioned I was cuffin' like the precinct
    How you go from housewife to a sneaky link
    Got you riding 'round in all type of Benzes and Rovers
    Girl you used to ride in the rinky dink
    I'm the one put you on Elliantte
    On God
    Fashion Nova model I put you on the runway
    You was rockin' coach bags got you Chane'-ne'
    Sad ***** in Fresco I call her my baby
    21
    I got a girl but I still feel alone
    If you playin' me that mean my home ain't home
    Havin' nightmares of goin' through your phone
    Can't even record you got me out my zone
    If you creepin' just don't let me find out
    Get a hotel never bring 'em to the house
    Baby all that I can say
    If you're gonna do your thing then don't come back to me