Creepin' (Explicit)

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

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

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

Ooh ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh

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

On God

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

On God

If you playin' me that mean my home ain't home

On God

Havin' nightmares of goin' through your phone

21

Can't even record you got me out my zone

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

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

If you creepin' just don't let me find out

On God

Get a hotel never bring 'em to the house

On God

If you're better off that way

Baby all that I can say

If you're gonna do your thing then don't come back to me