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Creepin'

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Lyricist : Mario Winans/Michael Jones/EITHNE NI BHRAONAIN/Nicky Ryan/Roma Ryan/Chauncey Hawkins/Erick Sermon/Parrish Smith

Composer : Mario Winans/Michael Jones/EITHNE NI BHRAONAIN/Nicky Ryan/Roma Ryan/Chauncey Hawkins/Erick Sermon/Parrish Smith

Oooh

Somebody said they saw you

The person you were kissing wasn't me

And I would never ask you, I 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 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 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

Oooh

Had me crushing, I was cuffing like the precinct

How you go from housewife to a sneaky link

Got you ridin’ round in all types of benz's and rovers

Girl you used to ride in a rinky dink

I'm the one put you in Eliante

Fashion Nova model, I put you on the runway

You was rocking coach bags, got you chanaynay

Side in Frisco, I call her my bae bae

I got a girl but I 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 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 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

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