Cheap Creeper
Girls’ Generation Lyrics

Oh, whoa
An expression of realization or uncertainty

You only wear cologne that comes in the sample size
You use cheap cologne that doesn't last long

You rock such Rollex but I know you bought it From some guy on this street Who also sells fake IDs Can't trick me I've seen it all before, you see
Even if you wear expensive clothes, I know you got them from shady sources, and I won't be fooled by your tricks

You're driving around, got your rounded rims You got the hook-up from your girl Who's regional manager on weekdays She gave it to you for one night for free Don't you wish you drove it in real life
You're borrowing someone else's car to look cool, but deep down you know you can't afford it

You want to make Trump kind of money But you're really just a 26 year old chump living with your mommy
You aspire to be rich and successful like Trump, but in reality, you're just a young adult living with your parents

You, you see what you want to see, but all I see is that You're just a cheap creeper Freaky eyes, how to hide the truth I see is that You're just a cheap creeper
You have a distorted perception of yourself, but I see you for who you really are - someone who tries to impress with material possessions but lacks authenticity

Cheap, cheap, cheap creeper Cheap, cheap, cheap creeper Cheap, cheap, cheap creeper
Reinforcement of the perception that you're cheap and inauthentic

I see you sitting in the corner trying to act tough Behind your dark sunglasses watching everyone move I'm making, can almost feel your hands on me So sit back, the way you try to creep creep
You try to appear cool and confident, but really you're just watching everyone else and trying to blend in. Stop trying to make a move on me

You acting like a Justin Timberlake But you're just a fakeout living with your mommy
You're trying to emulate someone successful like Justin Timberlake, but you're not even close to that level of success and still living with your parents