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SlyWrite - Creepin’ ft. The Flybaby ft. The Flybaby
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
SlyWrite
SlyWrite
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derek Baari
Derek Baari
Songwriter
Robert Buggs
Robert Buggs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SlyWrite
SlyWrite
Producer

Lyrics

I know you've been creepin' baby I saw you out the other day And though you were looking fly You were walking with another guy Thinking about all the things All the things you said to me First you don't know what I'm talking about Know you say he's just a friend You better come again Calling me, telling me, that you're lovin me But I know that she's got another man Keep saying no one can do it like I can But I know you've been creepin' baby Calling me, telling me, that you're lovin me But I know that she's got another man Keep saying no one can do it like I can But I know you've been creepin' baby Called home the other day No one answered all damn day Go out for my lunch break And you're at Denny's eating steak Now I see you with the same fool That you were walking talking to Still you don't know what I'm talking about I feel like I should knock you out Calling me, telling me, that you're lovin me But I know that she's got another man Keep saying no one can do it like I can But I know you've been creepin' baby Calling me, telling me, that you're lovin me But I know that she's got another man Keep saying no one can do it like I can But I know you've been creepin' baby Why you want to creep on me Do you want me, like I want you Why you want to creep on me I'll tell you what I'll do, for you Let you go Why oh why, you want to play Fly Thought you were going to get away with another guy All in my eyesight though Could you go to the Chi-Town for a nice rendezvous You know why I turn psycho Kick me a line, talking about you weren't in the ride Yeah right I know he ain't giving you the things that I gave I know his fat hands can't go through your braids Got me reminiscing on the games that you played Now I know why Eminem put his girl in the bottom of a lake But a good P.I. want to see you cry Instead of seeing you die, from a twisted lie A lot of girls make me want to pull the nine But a ugh like you, I want to snatch your spine out Go to the house breaking glass and all Push your dude through the wall Call it probable cause Calling me, telling me, that you're lovin me But I know that she's got another man Keep saying no one can do it like I can But I know you've been creepin' baby Calling me, telling me, that you're lovin me But I know that she's got another man Keep saying no one can do it like I can But I know you've been creepin' baby It's all so simple baby Pack your things and go your way It's all so simple baby Pack your things and your way It's all so simple baby Pack your things and your way It's all so simple baby Pack your things and your way Calling me, telling me, that you're lovin me But I know that she's got another man Keep saying no one can do it like I can But I know you've been creepin' baby Calling me, telling me, that you're lovin me But I know that she's got another man Keep saying no one can do it like I can But I know you've been creepin' baby
Writer(s): Robert Buggs, Derek Baari Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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