Jetta (Creepin')

My cousin he was fiendin for that soap I was tryna f*ck Dianne she told me Keep it on the low Heart broke a hundred times but you still keep a nigga close Move to Riverside but she saying Paramount’s her home Had to hit it from the back Hit in the back of momma’s Volkswagen cuz your parents always home Always ring your line Wonder why you picking up the phone for a nigga All them times you curved me you ain’t spoke to a nigga Now you all alone I suppose But why you told em you was over a nigga You said I ain’t shit You better watch yo tone with a nigga I might spazz out All them stones you’ve been throwin at this glass house All up on ig posting pics with yo ass out But you run back to me when a nigga pull that cash out F*ck you til you tap out Out parents found love and started to hate each other Damn it’s starting to feel like that now My cousin he was fiendin for that soap I was tryna f*ck Kierra she told me keep it on the low Not claiming me done got a nigga creepin on the low Heart cold but look I don’t mean to treat you like no hoe I know you seen them pics when you was creepin through my phone Heart cold I’m freezing up you got me sinking through the snow No attention from you lately I been creepin on the low I hear pain when we speaking on the phone Look