Lyrics

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