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letra de sleep creeper - blahzay roze

[chorus]
he’s always watchin’, he’s watchin’ me sleep
shh, i think he’s watchin’, creepin’ down my street
straight stalkin’, he’s always watchin’ me sleep
feel his breath on my neck, hear his heart as it beat
he’s always watchin’, he’s watchin’ me sleep
shh, i think he’s watchin’, creepin’ down my street
straight stalkin’, he’s always watchin’ me sleep
feel his breath on my neck, hear his heart as it beat

[verse 1]
feel his eyes upon me, it’s another special day
keeps his head in his paper as he strolls my way
try to act like i don’t notice, but it’s been this way
for a week or a month, i don’t know, it’s every day
when i wake up in the mornin’ and i go to wash my face
i reach out for the soap, but it ain’t in its place
he was standin’ right here, just last night
i was sittin’ in my room all snug and tight
i don’t know when he’s watchin’, he could be right now
feel a creep up my spine every time i hear a sound
stalker in the night, this sh-t ain’t right
is he standin’ in my closet? i don’t know, he might
i never get away, no matter where i go
won’t leave out the front, always use the back door
but he quickly realized, he wasn’t fooled by my trick
there ain’t a thing i can do to give this dude the slip
feel his freaky little eyes steady starin’ at my face
but no matter where i check, i can’t find him any place
why me? please, i ask it a lot
‘til the morning in the mail, he finally left a response
“your eyes, miss” that’s all that it said
and he signed at the bottom, it read “sincerely, your friend”
my gosh, wow, this f-ck is a creep
smell his cologne in the bed when i crawl under my sheets

[verse 2]
next morning at work, i saw flowers on my desk
there’s no note from the sender, who they’re from, think i can guess
i don’t wanna stay alone, so i shoot over a text
to my ride-or-die b-tch, and i wait for the yes
she never hit me back, so i call her -ss up
“are you comin’ over or no, b-tch? what the f-ck?”
no? go ahead and f-ck my whole life
i got a strange–ss feeling that this will be my last night
right then i heard a knock, my heart stopped in my chest
so i took a deep breath, and i went and i checked
when i opened up the door, you’ll never guess who was there
it was the ho that said no, she brought some blunts and beer
whew, we both sat down to chill
fingernails [?]
it might’ve just been me, but somethin’ still felt wrong
‘til i heard my girl say, “someone’s on your lawn.”
call up the police, but they thought we were just kidding
so my story still continues, ‘cause a stalker’s never finished
if you want some good advice, i wouldn’t take that sh-t from me
‘cause i’m the straight-up type of chick that seems to only meet [?]

[outro]
watchin’
stalkin’
watchin’

- blahzay roze

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