Creep

I been in my old ways like a OG
Just might go and pull up on my old piece
But we gotta keep that lowkey cuz they know me
Please don't tell my homies maybe we can creep
Maybe we can creep baby we can creep
Sip on something baby maybe you can blow trees
Sip my drank you smoke weed maybe we can

Maybe we can slow creep
Girl we what we both need
These niggas dirty mackin cappin act like they my brodies
Got ya shorty riding with me now ya shorty is a stoley
You my only bestie man these niggas ain't my homies
And sometimes I get lonely but these hoes don't make me horny
Baby girl my wifey not a sneaky link
They don't say it to our face so fuck what they really think
As far as they know we don't even know each other
Keep em on a need to know they'll never need to know we lovers
Until you get a ring on ya hand and it bling
Though we post it on the gram they still don't need to know a thing
I know I used to play a lot but I don't play about her
Don't care if you my friend watch what you say about her
How can they call this toxic love when they ain't got this love
Hush you niggas talk too much

I been in my old ways like a OG
Just might go and pull up on my old piece
But we gotta keep that lowkey cuz they know me
Please don't tell my homies maybe we can creep
Maybe we can creep baby we can creep
Sip on something baby maybe you can blow trees
Sip my drank you smoke weed maybe we can



Credits
Writer(s): Alyssa Taylor
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