Chris Moronta - Creepin' (Undercovers) Lyrics

Tell me when to go
When he leave door...
Tell me when to go
When he leave door
Creepin' Creepin'
Undercover I'm
Tell me when to go
When he leave the door
Between The Sheets
I...

Tell me when to go
When you all alone
Drunk Text Me
G-girl what you on?
No conversation I can't have that
Always contemplating if your mans
That
Nigga, Nigga
Always playing games
Girl this ain't no pick up (pick up)
If you really really want it
I'ma go
Dick ya down
Till his shift be over
Wait shut yo mouth
Thought I miss overheard him
But I still bang you out up on the sofa
Girl don't test me put you on this furnit-ure
To the floor
'96 She want it 'Hardcore'
Lil Kimmy how she squat squat
How many licks until that Blow Pop?
'Magic Stick' me like '03
'Lighters Up' like it's '05
'Trapped In the Closet'
Where the F*ck Am I?
My bad you chick just chose another guy
I be that nigga said 'don't worry bout' (No)
He be that nigga said 'don't worry bout'
Chris be that nigga she said 'don't worry bout'

Tell me when to go
When he leave door (you know know)
Creepin' Creepin'
Undercover I'm
Tell me when to go
When he leave door
Between The Sheets (you know you see me on her)
I do you right
Tell me when to go
When he leave door (you see me on her phone)
Creepin' Creepin'
Undercover I'm
Tell me when to go
When he leave door
Between The Sheets (you know you see me on her)
I do you right

I Do You Right
Put In Over Time
F*ck The Dimes
I'm Clocking Out
Until I Call You Mine
Girl, F*ck That Nigga!
He Ain't About That Life
To Live and Die
Baby girl is you my?
Baby girl is you my? (oooo)
Baby girl is you my?

Turn me, turn me on
Turn me, turn me on
Turn me, turn me on
On, On
Turn me, turn me on
Turn me, turn me on
Turn me, turn me on
On, On