Creepin'
Somebody said they saw you
The person you were kissing wasn't me
And І would never ask you
І just kept it to myself
I don't wanna know
If you're playing 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
I think about it when I hold you
When looking in your eyes, I can't believe
And I don't need to know the truth
But baby, keep it to yourself
I don't wanna know
If you're playing 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)
Baby, all that I can say (all that I can say)
If you're gonna do your thing, then don't come back to me
Had me crushing, I was cuffing 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 in Eliantte
Fashion Nova model, I put you on the runway
You was rocking coach, bags got you Chane'-ne'
Side bitch in Frisco, I call her my bay-bae
І got a girl but І still feel alone
If you playing me that mean my home ain't home
Having nightmares of going through your phone
Can't even record, you got me out my zone
I don't wanna know
If you're playing 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 playing 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
Get a hotel, never bring him to the house
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
The person you were kissing wasn't me
And І would never ask you
І just kept it to myself
I don't wanna know
If you're playing 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
I think about it when I hold you
When looking in your eyes, I can't believe
And I don't need to know the truth
But baby, keep it to yourself
I don't wanna know
If you're playing 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)
Baby, all that I can say (all that I can say)
If you're gonna do your thing, then don't come back to me
Had me crushing, I was cuffing 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 in Eliantte
Fashion Nova model, I put you on the runway
You was rocking coach, bags got you Chane'-ne'
Side bitch in Frisco, I call her my bay-bae
І got a girl but І still feel alone
If you playing me that mean my home ain't home
Having nightmares of going through your phone
Can't even record, you got me out my zone
I don't wanna know
If you're playing 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 playing 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
Get a hotel, never bring him to the house
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
Credits
Writer(s): Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph, Nick Ryan, Erick S. Sermon, Eith Ni-bhraonain, Roma Shane Ryan, Jones Michael, Chauncey Lamont Hawkins, Mario Winans, Parrish Joseph Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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