Creep, creep, creep, Creep, creep, creep, Baby's got girl, town by the tracks, Baby to sleep around, Well I I shoulda asked, Lipstick on your baby, know that's not my shade, My phone's ringing off the hook, And I got calls for days. Please don't stand so to me, I you're lying, Please don't kiss my baby, I know cheating, Please don't say word, I hear ya, Your voice'll me sleep with the enemy, The way you silky soft, Your touch'll make me sleep the enemy, I can't resist we kiss, Your hands'll me sleep with the enemy, In other words a shame, Be not to sleep with the enemy, Sometimes I don't know my name. Baby's a sex machine, He got that's made of steel, Got a six-pack strong, And I the way it feels, that perfume I been smelling? Y'all know not my scent, You got a lot going on, And more than just the rent. Please push up on me boy, I you're cheating, Please don't my lips baby, you been creeping, Pelase say another word, I hear you, voice'll make me sleep with the enemy, The way you silky-soft, touch'll make me sleep with the enemy, I can't when we kiss, Your hands'll make me with the enemy, In words it's a shame, Be carfeul when you sleep the enemy, I just don't know my name. Feel so good to me, it be a sin, Somebody hold me back I'm in, yeah, And if the man would ever I'd rather be blind, Somebody the doctor I'm about to loose my mind.