Creepin

I'm with a guy and I'm
Drunk outta my mind
And I
Thought I was fine till the thought of you was creepin' in

I'm at a table for two, chugging a flute of champagne
I'm looking hotter than cute, I'm feeling better than great
I'm in a red little dress
Broken, but nevertheless
Almost a quarter till two, dancing to death

Leaning my head on a vintage suit
I'm here with him, but I still feel you
Twisting the knife, like you're a sick voodoo
Give me mouth-to-mouth, oh, I'm tryna block it out (woah-oh-oh)

I'm with a guy and I'm
Drunk outta my mind
And I
Thought I was fine till the thought of you was creepin' in
Just like the lights flashing
Right through the blinds
Like the spiders in the night
Yeah, the thought of you is creepin' in

Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' in
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' in

I hadn't thought about you
In, like, a million nights
Wish I could be waterproof
So nobody knows when I cry
You're just an unwanted guest
That's breaking into my chest
Already called the police
So get out, get out

'Cause I'm leaning my head on a vintage suit
I'm here with him, but I still feel you
Twisting the knife, like you're a sick voodoo
Give me mouth-to-mouth, oh, I'm tryna block it out (woah-oh-oh)

I'm with a guy and I'm
Drunk outta my mind
And I
Thought I was fine till the thought of you was creepin' in
Just like the lights flashing
Right through the blinds
Like the spiders in the night
Yeah, the thought of you is creepin' in

Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' in
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' in
Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' in
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' in

And now I'm dancin' on him
I'm getting super low
We're on the deck at Nobu
But I should probably roll
'Cause when he's looking at me
Lights on, nobody's home
Help me, I'm drowning in Tequila and his cheap cologne

Leaning my head on a vintage suit
I'm here with him, but I still feel you
Twisting the knife, like you're a sick voodoo
Give me mouth-to-mouth, oh, I'm tryna block it out (woah-oh-oh)

I'm with a guy and I'm (I'm)
Drunk outta my mind
And I (yeah, I)
Thought I was fine till the thought of you was creepin' in
Just like the lights flashing (flashing)
Right through the blinds
Like the spiders in the night
Yeah, the thought of you is creepin' in (creepin')

Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' in
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' in
Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' in
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' in

(I'm with a guy and I'm)
(Drunk outta my mind)
(And I)
(Thought I was fine till the thought of you was creepin' in)