Текст песни Britney Spears — Creep
CREEP
God IÂ'm such a creep
IÂ'm having so much fun breaking up
ItÂ's getting kind of wicked
And thereÂ's no need to weep
ItÂ's more like a relief - I canÂ't stop
Laughing and IÂ'm thinking
YouÂ're looking at a single in gold
IÂ'm just your worst freakinÂ'nightmare girlfriend
I am such a creep
I am such a creepy kind
Sorry but I do believe IÂ'm just that type of girl
I am such a creep
(and I canÂ't help it)
I aint gonna waste my time
And I do believe that boy just had to go
God IÂ'm such a creep!
The grass is turning green
The air is loosing weight - and the sun
Is lighting up my bedroom
My smile is kinda mean
I feel like IÂ'm a dove with a gun
IÂ'm looking in my phonebook
And thereÂ's a lot of numbers to dial
……God IÂ'm such a creep
IÂ'm having so much fun breaking up
IÂ'm laughin and IÂ'm thinking
YouÂ're looking at a single in gold