Letra de Creeper

Let’s talk about bases, yeah, cuz everybody’s got one
Tell me all your problems, I’ll review them while I roll a blunt
Sippin’ on this simple chronic psychedelic uppercut Let’s erase our problems and pretend that you don’t give a fuck
I feel like I’m trapped inside a dungeon or a jail cell
Someone break me out before I break shit and go raise hell
You’d be angry too if people criticized your artwork Now that I’m asleep I can unleash my mental shit-storm

Drop your ass to the floor, make the ground shake
We can take it to the bed, make the bed break
Pass the torch like we runnin' in a relay
I just wanna see you strip down, hit replay
Take your pants off
Tangled with your brown hair
Imma sit there, watching with a deep stare
People in my mind say that we a great pair
I'm at your window looking in, put you don't know I'm there

I'm at your window, looking through your curtains
Greedy looking, mother fucking mad as fuck
I'll be the bad guy, you can play the victim
Let me in your room and we can test my luck
I'm at your window, looking through your curtains
Greedy looking, mother fucking mad as fuck
I'll be the bad guy, you can play the victim
Let me in your room and we can test my luck

Half naked, taking selfies like your hot shit
In your mind your a mother fucking bad bitch
All alone but your the instagram photo queen
Clip your weave on sipping on that jim bean
You here a noise outside, blame it on the wind
You're too busy reassuring that you're really thin
Flying solo, you just suck, fuem them innocence
But when you hear the knock, baby you should let me in

I'm at your window, looking through your curtains
Greedy looking, mother fucking mad as fuck
I'll be the bad guy, you can play the victim
Let me in your room and we can test my luck
I'm at your window, looking through your curtains
Greedy looking, mother fucking mad as fuck
I'll be the bad guy, you can play the victim
Let me in your room and we can test my luck

You put the bottle down, now you feelin too drunk
You let me in cause you're all about a strange fuck
Face down, ass up, getting weird with it
She don't even care, even though my friends did it
You a bad girl but you love a good dare
Blind-folded, tied up to the wood chair
Take a deep breath, then you say a deep prayer
I disappear like I was never ever there

I'm at your window, looking through your curtains
Greedy looking, mother fucking mad as fuck
I'll be the bad guy, you can play the victim
Let me in your room and we can test my luck
I'm at your window, looking through your curtains
Greedy looking, mother fucking mad as fuck
I'll be the bad guy, you can play the victim
Let me in your room and we can test my luck