Creepin' Hours
Mama these dem Creepin' Hours
I hit you with a "Where You At?"
You hit me back with a "Shit, what's poppin"
You know wassup, I'm tryna taste it
Baby girl lets get into something
I love it when you slide on me late night
If we being honest, so we creep
We used to creep like TLC, and now you laying next to me
When I call you up you end my misery
You tell me I bet not fuck off beat
So I speed it up, I get buck, I can go from nut to nut
I can go through different stuff while you give that boy a rush
And now I'm onto racing, while you make different faces
While i give you head, just keep on masterbating
Look, I been the nastiest
I aint practice shit
I been lonely for a while
I aint imagine this, but we here
Been friends for some years
I give you my all, so baby don't fear cuz
Mama these dem Creepin' Hours
I hit you with a "Where You At?"
You hit me back with a "Shit, what's poppin"
You know wassup, I'm tryna taste it
Baby girl lets get into something
I love it when you slide on me late night
If we being honest, so we creep
He hit me up, I know wassup now he in trouble
Been waiting on this message, I can't wait to feel that muscle
I'll be there on the double i can't wait to grip that wood
He's equipped with everything to do my body good, yeah yeah
Im on the way don't play, you better be about what you say
I love turning you on, record the night on my phone
And play it back for you, before we reinact part two
Yea, boy thats the type of shit I'm into
But you gone find out, other bitches aint getting the time now
Now that Im here and we switched gears
Im the only one that can ride now
Safe to say that I want you in crazy ways yes it clear
But off dark aint no telling whats gone happen when you get near
Daddy these dem Creepin Hours
You tryna see where Im at
I'm tryna see you too so boy what's poppin?
And if you really tryna taste it then its cool, lets get into something
I love sliding on you too late night if we being honest
So we creep
I hit you with a "Where You At?"
You hit me back with a "Shit, what's poppin"
You know wassup, I'm tryna taste it
Baby girl lets get into something
I love it when you slide on me late night
If we being honest, so we creep
We used to creep like TLC, and now you laying next to me
When I call you up you end my misery
You tell me I bet not fuck off beat
So I speed it up, I get buck, I can go from nut to nut
I can go through different stuff while you give that boy a rush
And now I'm onto racing, while you make different faces
While i give you head, just keep on masterbating
Look, I been the nastiest
I aint practice shit
I been lonely for a while
I aint imagine this, but we here
Been friends for some years
I give you my all, so baby don't fear cuz
Mama these dem Creepin' Hours
I hit you with a "Where You At?"
You hit me back with a "Shit, what's poppin"
You know wassup, I'm tryna taste it
Baby girl lets get into something
I love it when you slide on me late night
If we being honest, so we creep
He hit me up, I know wassup now he in trouble
Been waiting on this message, I can't wait to feel that muscle
I'll be there on the double i can't wait to grip that wood
He's equipped with everything to do my body good, yeah yeah
Im on the way don't play, you better be about what you say
I love turning you on, record the night on my phone
And play it back for you, before we reinact part two
Yea, boy thats the type of shit I'm into
But you gone find out, other bitches aint getting the time now
Now that Im here and we switched gears
Im the only one that can ride now
Safe to say that I want you in crazy ways yes it clear
But off dark aint no telling whats gone happen when you get near
Daddy these dem Creepin Hours
You tryna see where Im at
I'm tryna see you too so boy what's poppin?
And if you really tryna taste it then its cool, lets get into something
I love sliding on you too late night if we being honest
So we creep
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Writer(s): Mimi Green
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