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Terry Wright
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Terry Wright
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Lyrics
Man, I gotta get out of this house tonight
One of my homeboys down at the Motel 6 with this sweet thing
They even got a friend for me, uh
Hey baby, I'm going down to the liquor store for a minute, I'll be back
Okay, yeah, I'm gon' get out tonight, let me call my girl
Girl, that fool's gone, what's up in that?
You've got some friends in town?
You got a friend for me?
Ya'll meeting at the Motel 6?
Girl, I'm on my way
Tonight, I gotta get out
I need a good excuse to leave
Don't get me wrong, I love my baby
But I still love the streets
An old friend of mine is in town
He got this sweet thing going
He want me to meet them at the Motel 6
They even got a friend for me
So, on my way out, I go by the liquor store to get a bottle of gin
Pulled up to the hotel lobby, there my woman is
She looked at me with a funny grin and she said
("You thought you was playing on me")
Hm, but I was playing too
(Every time you get up and leave)
I'll be two steps behind you
She said it again ("You thought you was playing on me")
She said, "But I was playing too"
(Every time you get up and leave)
I'll be two steps behind you, mm-mm
So I ask her, "How long this been going on?"
She said, "Ever since I started finding numbers in your pocket when I wash your clothes"
Before I left, she said she was tired, and she need a little sleep
She said with the excuse you were using
You made it real easy for me to creep
And she said it again
("You thought you was playing on me")
She said, "But I was playing too"
(Every time you get up and leave)
Mm, I'll be two steps behind you
She said it again ("You thought you was playing on me")
Hard to believe it, but I was playing too
(Every time you get up and leave)
I'll be two steps behind you
Ya'll, my woman was (creeping, creeping)
Hmm, she was doing it (ooh, creeping, creeping)
Somebody shoulda told me she was (creeping, creeping)
See every time I leave, she be right behind me (ooh, creeping, creeping)
I didn't know we was doing the same thing (creeping, creeping)
Every time I leave, my babe was (ooh, creeping, creeping)
Hm, I can't believe it (creeping, creeping)
Oh-oh
Oh, you should've seen the look on my face when she told me
("You thought you was playing on me")
Mm, she said, "But I was playing too"
(Every time you get up and leave) mm, I'll be two steps behind you
She said it again ("You thought you was playing on me")
Mm, she was, she was playing too
(Every time you get up and leave)
I'll be two steps behind you
Written by: Terrence Wright