"Creep" as written by and George Hubbard Jr/smith Campbell....
God I'm such a creep
I'm having so much fun breaking up
It's getting kinda wicked (wicked, wicked)
And there's no need to weep
It's more like a relief
I can't stop
Laughing and I'm thinking
You're looking at a single in gold

I'm just your worst freakin' nightmare girlfriend

I am such a creep (creep, creep)
I am such a creepy kind
Sorry but I do believe I'm just that type of girl
I am such a creep
(And I can't help it)
I ain't gonna waste my time
And I do believe that boy just had to go
God I'm such a creep

The grass is turning green
The air is losing weight - and the sun
Is lighting up my bedroom
My smile is kinda mean
I feel like I'm a dove with a gun
I'm looking in my phone book
And there's a lot of numbers to dial

I'm just your worst freakin' nightmare girlfriend

I am such a creep (creep, creep)
I am such a creepy kind
Sorry but I do believe I'm just that type of girl
I am such a creep
(And I can't help it)
I ain't gonna waste my time
And I do believe that boy just had to go (aww)
God I'm such a creep

(And I can't help it, help it...)

God I'm such a creep
I'm having so much fun breaking up
I'm laughing and I'm thinking
You're looking at a single in gold

I am such a creep (and I can't help it)
I am such a creepy kind
Sorry but I do believe I'm just that kind of girl
I am such a creep (and I can't help it)
God I'm such a creep (ain't gonna waste my time)
Sorry but I do believe that boy just had to go
God I'm such a creep


Lyrics submitted by brianna

"Creep" as written by Alexander Erik Kronlund Per Henrik Aldeheim

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group

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