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Video Karaoke The Creep - The Lonely Island & Nicki Minaj

Este tema es una versión de The Creep, que popularizó The Lonely Island
feat. Nicki Minaj & John Waters

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Tempo: 67 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: FAm

Duración: 02:45 - Escuchar en: 01:18

Fecha de publicación: 2011
Géneros: Rap & Hip-Hop, Humor, R&B, En inglés
Compositor original: Andy Samberg, Akiva Schaffer, Jorma Taccone, Robert Jung

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Letra The Creep

When you're out in the club and you see a fly girl do the creep and do the creep
And if you wanna make friends at the ATM do the creep and do the creep
Well we got a new dance so get up on your feet
It's real easy to do and it's called the creep
Let your hands flap around like a marionette
Pop your knees up and down and shaking your neck
Now pull your waistband up like you expectin' a flood
And slick your hair down flat like it was covered in mud
Trim up your pencil mustache and pop them peepers
Put this in your speakers you a certified creeper
When you see a country peach laying out at the beach do the creep and do the creep
And when a fine PYT walks in front of your tree do the creep and do the creep
Well I was six years old when I started creepin'
My parents took it to their room and I started peepin'
You can't imagine their surprise when they lifted their heads
And saw my little ass creepin' at the foot of the bed
Yeah they knew I was a creep since the day I was born
Came poppin' out my momma like some kettle corn
Yeah the doctor caught my head and he started freakin'
'Cos I came out clean and I came out creepin'
Ha, hu hu, yeah, yeah when I was a girl
I creeped in the boys' locker room
Hide deep inside it was my little creep stalker room
As they disrobed
I was oogling and oggling
Little did they know that for me they were modeling
And I would laugh and they would dance
So pop pop pop your peepers and tweak out your sneakers
Don't sleep come on get your creep on with me
Go on get to sweatin' off a bride at her wedding do the creep and do the creep
And when you sneak into a wake and you see a beefcake do the creep and do the creep do the creep and do the creep
And when the judge is a hottie and you can't control your body do the creep and do the creep
So get your knees flexin' and your arms T-Rexin' and creep and creep do the creep do the creep

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