Creepin' (with The Weeknd & 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