TLC

Murphy Kid

I remember them days when I used to hang in the club
So addicted to the fame say it's the same as a drug
Not a lame or a scrub no that ain't what it was
Knew this girl is somebody else's, I think I'm in love

She know she bad, but what's new
Maybe the baddest, I want you girl
I gotta have it, but it do girl (yeah)
You cool girl (eh), play by the rules girl (oh love)
'Cause, we catching feelins fa sho
You know the game and you know how it go (ooh)
Been keepin' shit on the low
Girl I'm a G I'ma stick to the code
Too many times I've been down this road
Nobody's heard if nobody knows
Go head and call yo nigga tell him you ain't comin' home

I got you creepin' got you creepin' yea
You got a man at home, you know he cheatin'
But you won't leave him what's the reason? yea
You know yo man a scrub, that ain't no real love
You'd rather get even you don't need him no
He got you chasin' waterfalls
That red light special got me gone
Girl tell me why you hollin' on
You don't know, you don't know

Ay, I know I got a lot of hoes (lot of hoes)
But I ain't never show this side before (oh no)
Ay, even my mama knows, so señorita vámonos
If I never told you (hey), that I wan't you to myself girl (shh)
'Cause I'm down to show you, that I want you to be my ho

I got you creepin' got you creepin' yea (yea)
You got a man at home, you know he cheatin'
But you won't leave him what's the reason? (what's the reason?)
Yea (ey), you know your man a scrub, that ain't no real love
You'd rather get even you don't need him know
He got you chasin' waterfalls
That red light special got me gone
Girl tell me why you holdin' on
You don't know, you don't know

So you creepin', yeah yeah, you creepin' on the down low
Nobody's supposed to know
Yea, so you creepin', yeah yeah, you creepin' on the down low
Nobodies supposed to know, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Drew Timothy Mcalister, Ellen Amy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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