Creep II
You ain't had nothin' like me
But you treatin' him better than me
What I gotta do to make you understand
That you ain't gotta fight me
I been thru plenty of women, I been thru plenty of women
With them I never had feelins, but with you, I am not dealin
I gave you plenty of chances, you told me I was romantic
You did me savage
You took advantage of everything, you wasn't ready for
When you said you ready to
Who does it better than me
Who does it better than you
You laugh cause you know it's true
Even when y'all together, you still alone
If we can't be together, just be alone
You really thought I was a good dude, naw
I really meant I was a good fuck, what
Like what would yo nigga do
Why you gotta be difficult, ha
You kno dat I'm missing you, why was you trippin tho
If it's top five, gotta mention you
You ain't had nothin' like me
But you treatin' him better than me
What I gotta do to make you understand
That you ain't gotta fight me
I been thru plenty of women, I been thru plenty of women
With them I never had feelins, but with you, I am not dealin
I gave you plenty of chances, you told me I was romantic
You did me savage
You took advantage of everything, you wasn't ready for
When you said you ready to
Who does it better than me
Who does it better than you
You laugh cause you know it's true
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Oh why, oh why
Yea, just creeping' on the down low
And nobody is supposed to know, yea
By now I caught feelins,' but I don't need em
So where does that leave us
Oh I get it, cause you grew a conscious
Now you goody two-sneakers
Used to run from it, then was cool wit it
And now you actin' like you ain't kno what to do wit it
The last time, dat was supposed to be your last
But it's my fault, you fucked up your whole life
And now you cool wit it
But I ain't cool wit it
You ain't had nothin' like me
But you treatin' him better than me
What I gotta do to make you understand
That you ain't gotta fight me
I been thru plenty of women, I been thru plenty of women
With them I never had feelins, but with you, I am not dealin
I gave you plenty of chances, you told me I was romantic
You did me savage
You took advantage of everything, you wasn't ready for
When you said you ready to
Who does it better than me
Who does it better than you
You laugh cause you know it's true
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Creeping' on the down low
Yea, creeping' on the down low
And nobody is supposed to know, yea
But you treatin' him better than me
What I gotta do to make you understand
That you ain't gotta fight me
I been thru plenty of women, I been thru plenty of women
With them I never had feelins, but with you, I am not dealin
I gave you plenty of chances, you told me I was romantic
You did me savage
You took advantage of everything, you wasn't ready for
When you said you ready to
Who does it better than me
Who does it better than you
You laugh cause you know it's true
Even when y'all together, you still alone
If we can't be together, just be alone
You really thought I was a good dude, naw
I really meant I was a good fuck, what
Like what would yo nigga do
Why you gotta be difficult, ha
You kno dat I'm missing you, why was you trippin tho
If it's top five, gotta mention you
You ain't had nothin' like me
But you treatin' him better than me
What I gotta do to make you understand
That you ain't gotta fight me
I been thru plenty of women, I been thru plenty of women
With them I never had feelins, but with you, I am not dealin
I gave you plenty of chances, you told me I was romantic
You did me savage
You took advantage of everything, you wasn't ready for
When you said you ready to
Who does it better than me
Who does it better than you
You laugh cause you know it's true
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Oh why, oh why
Yea, just creeping' on the down low
And nobody is supposed to know, yea
By now I caught feelins,' but I don't need em
So where does that leave us
Oh I get it, cause you grew a conscious
Now you goody two-sneakers
Used to run from it, then was cool wit it
And now you actin' like you ain't kno what to do wit it
The last time, dat was supposed to be your last
But it's my fault, you fucked up your whole life
And now you cool wit it
But I ain't cool wit it
You ain't had nothin' like me
But you treatin' him better than me
What I gotta do to make you understand
That you ain't gotta fight me
I been thru plenty of women, I been thru plenty of women
With them I never had feelins, but with you, I am not dealin
I gave you plenty of chances, you told me I was romantic
You did me savage
You took advantage of everything, you wasn't ready for
When you said you ready to
Who does it better than me
Who does it better than you
You laugh cause you know it's true
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Creeping' on the down low
Yea, creeping' on the down low
And nobody is supposed to know, yea
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Writer(s): Anthon Thomas
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