Creepin'
Metro Boomin Lyrics

Somebody said they saw you
Someone claims to have seen you

The person you were kissin' wasn't me
You were kissing someone who wasn't me

And I would never ask you
I wouldn't ask you about it

I just kept it to myself
I chose to keep it to myself

I don't wanna know
I don't want to be informed

If you're playin' me, keep it on the low
If you're cheating on me, hide it

'Cause my heart can't take it anymore
My emotions can't handle it

And if you're creepin', please, don't let it show
If you're cheating, please hide it well

Oh, baby, I don't wanna know
I don't want to have any knowledge of your infidelity

I think about it when I hold you
I think about your infidelity when I hold you

When lookin' in your eyes, I can't believe
I can't believe it when I look into your eyes

And I don't need to know the truth
I don't need to know the details

Baby, keep it to yourself
Please keep it a secret

Did he touch you better than me? (Touch you better than me)
Was he better at satisfying you than I am?

Did he watch you fall asleep? (Watch you fall asleep)
Did he spend the night and watch you fall asleep?

Did you show him all those things
Did you do all those things you used to do with me with him?

That you used to do to me?
That you used to do with me?

If you're better off that way (better off that way)
If you're happier without me

Baby, all that I can say (all that I can say)
All I can say is

Just go on and do your thing (hey)
Do what makes you happy

And don't come back to me
And don't come back to me

Had me crushin', I was cuffin' like the precinct
I had strong feelings for you, like a cop arresting a suspect

How you go from housewife to a sneaky link?
How did you go from a loyal partner to a cheating one?

Got you ridin' 'round in all type of Benzes and Rovers
You're now driving luxury cars

Girl, you used to ride in the rinky dink
You used to ride in a beat-up car

I'm the one put you in Eliantte (on God)
I'm the one who bought you Eliantte jewelry

Fashion Nova model, I put you on the runway (on God)
I helped you become a model for Fashion Nova

You was rockin' Coach bags, got you Chane'-ne'
You used to wear cheap bags, but now you have Chanel

Side bitch in Frisco, I call her my Bay-bae (21)
I have another woman on the side who I call my 'baby'

I got a girl, but I still feel alone (on God)
I have a girlfriend, but I still feel lonely

If you playin' me that mean my home ain't home (on God)
If you're cheating on me, then my home isn't a home for me

Havin' nightmares of goin' through your phone (21)
I have nightmares of finding something alarming when going through your phone

Can't even record, you got me out my zone
I can't even make music because you're affecting my mindset

If you creepin', just don't let me find out (on God)
If you're cheating, just don't let me find out

Get a hotel, never bring 'em to the house (on God)
Go to a hotel instead of bringing them to our home

If you're better off that way
If you're happier without me

Baby, all that I can say
All I can say is

If you're gonna do your thing
If you're going to do what you want

Then don't come back to me
Then don't come back to me