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I'm in love with a creeper On the low, I'm tryna fuck Bad as hell, she's a keeper I just hope I'm enough I got a diamond pickaxe I'm gonna kick ass She twerkin' in the cave to get cash She got a thick ass I'm in love with a creeper, I'm in love Creeper, I hardly know her You know I'm a grower And not a shower, girl How did you get so thick with no curves? You a whole snack Like an hors d'oeuvre She's hissin' like a demon I'm in her nether regions We're sailing on a wave, ay Let me explode in your cave Not tryna be too lewd, but my sword's got level three protection Feed you wheat to get you in the mood My blaze rod's got a little erection I can't get you off my mind So I gotta craft a way to make you mine Planks and sticks, baby, give me a sign And break the bed 'cause we ain't sleepin' tonight I'm in love with a creeper On the low, I'm tryna fuck Bad as hell, she's a keeper I just hope I'm enough I got a diamond pickaxe I'm gonna kick ass She twerkin' in the cave to get cash She got a thick ass I'm in love with a creeper, I'm in love Dude what's up? I think I found my new bae Aw, no way, that's what I was gon' say Oh, that's tight, dude, you gotta meet her My girl, too She's a Minecraft creeper (what?) Holy shit, I think we fell for the same chick That's impossible, who she gon' pick? Should we battle like Liam Neeson? Not necessary if we have a threesome Ay girl, we got a proposition We got one diamond hoe and a whole lot of seed, yuh Don't wanna put ya in a weird position He's got raw pork and I got bone meal to feed ya No pressure, we just thought that it could be fun Hop onto the mine shaft, do it like a speed run We can keep it on the low, baby What do you say? Yes Aw nice, sick We're in love with a creeper On the low, we're tryna fuck Bad as hell, she's a keeper I just hope we're enough We got a diamond pickaxe We're gonna kick ass She twerkin' in the cave to get cash She got a thick ass (she got a thick ass) We're in love with a creeper, we're in love We're in love with a creeper On the low, we're tryna fuck Hope that she doesn't blow up That would really fucking suck We got a diamond pickaxe We're gonna kick ass She twerkin' in the cave to get cash She got a thick ass We're in love with a creeper, we're in love No, she blew up! Aw, I knew it! I lost all my stuff I'd so many ingots
Writer(s): Andrei Khalilov, Danny Gonzalez, Kurtis Conner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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