God I'm such a creep
I'm having so much fun breaking up
It's getting kind of wicked
And there's no need to weep
It's more like a relief - I can't stop
Laughing and I'm thinking
You're looking at a single in gold
I'm just your worst freakin'nightmare girlfriend
I am such a creep
I am such a creepy kind
Sorry but I do believe I'm just that type of girl
I am such a creep
( and I can't help it )
I aint gonna waste my time
And I do believe that boy just had to go
God I'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 I'm a dove with a gun
I'm looking in my phonebook
And there's a lot of numbers to dial
I'm just your worst freakin'nightmare girlfriend
I am such a creep
I am such a creepy kind
Sorry but I do believe I'm just that type of girl
I am such a creep
( and I can't help it )
I aint gonna waste my time
And I do believe that boy just had to go
God I'm such a creep!
And I can't help it...
God I'm such a creep!
I'm having so much fun breaking up
I'm laughing and I'm thinking
You're looking at a single in gold
I am such a creep
(and I can't help it)
I am such a creepy kind
Sorry but I do believe I'm just that type of girl
I am such a creep
( and I can't help it )
I aint gonna waste my time
And I do believe that boy just had to go
God I'm such a creep!
Writer(s): Alexander Erik Kronlund, Martin Karl Sandberg, Per Henrik Aldeheim
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