Lyrics Creepin' (Remix) [feat. Metro Boomin, The Weeknd and 21 Savage] - The Weeknd , Metro Boomin , Diddy , 21 Savage
Yeah,
thought
you'd
never
leave
me
(Just
can't
believe
this
man)
Metro
Boomin
want
some
more,
nigga
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
playing
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
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
Ayo,
come
on
They
ain't
real
and
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
or
make
trillions
Damn,
baby,
you
my
curse
and
my
crush
I
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,
life
ain't
perfect,
we
just
live
it
Fuck
what
they
say
we
did,
we
just
did
it
I'm
the
DeLeón
sipper,
bad
bitch
getter
With
the
top
down
screamin'
out,
"Fuck
them
niggas"
(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
Whoa,
whoa,
whoa,
(yeah,
21),
21
Had
me
crushing,
I
was
cuffing
like
the
precinct
(come
on)
How
you
go
from
housewife
to
a
sneaky
link?
(Come
on)
Got
your
ridin'
round
in
all
types
of
Benzes
and
Rovers
Girl,
you
used
to
ride
in
a
rinky
dink
(come
on)
I'm
the
one
put
you
in
the
Eliantte
(on
God)
Fashion
Nova
model,
I
put
you
on
the
runway
(on
God)
You
was
rocking
Coach
bags,
got
you
Chane'-ne'
Side
bitch
in
'Frisco,
I
call
her
my
bae
bae
(21)
I
got
a
girl
but
I
still
feel
alone
(on
God)
If
you
playing
me
that
mean
my
home
ain't
home
(on
God)
Having
nightmares
of
going
through
your
phone
(21)
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're
creepin',
please
don't
let
it
show
Oh,
baby,
I
don't
wanna
know
If
you're
playing
me,
keep
it
on
the
low
(Metro
Boomin)
'Cause
my
heart
can't
take
it
anymore
(21)
And
if
you're
creepin',
please
don't
let
it
show
(The
Weeknd)
Oh,
baby,
I
don't
wanna
know
(Bad
Boy)
If
you
creepin'
just
don't
let
me
find
out
(on
God)
Get
a
hotel,
never
bring
him
to
the
house
(on
God)
(let's
go)
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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