Lyrics Grill Z – Creepin’

Creepin’ Lyrics – Grill Z

Singer: Grill Z
Title: Creepin’

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 playin’ 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
Yeah, thought you’d never leave me (just can’t believe this, man)
Bad boy
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 playin’ 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 (uh)
When lookin’ 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 playin’ 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)
There ain’t more that i can say (more that i can say)
Just go on and do your thing (hey!) and don’t come back to me
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, 21

Had me crushin’, i was cuffin’ 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 (on god)
Fashion nova model, i put you on the runway (on god)
You was rockin’ coach bags, got you chane’
Side ***** in frisco, i call her my bay-bae (ayy, 21)

I got a girl but i still feel alone (on god)
If you playin’ me that mean my home ain’t home (on god)
Havin’ nightmares of goin’ through your phone (21)
Can’t even record, you got me out my zone

I don’t wanna know
If you’re playin’ 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 creepin’, just don’t let me find out (on god)
Get a hotel, never bring ’em to the house (on god)
If you’re better off that way

There ain’t more that i can say
Just go on and do your thing and don’t come back to me
Know
They ain’t real, then they ain’t puff

Ain’t a place in this world that my feet ain’t touch
I got visions that cost millions and make billions
Baby girl, we can make love and make trillions
Damn, baby, you my curse and my crush

I’d walk to the ends of the earth for your touch
Ride for you, cry for you, die for you
Never gon’ say, “goodbye,” to you
Never lie to you
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