Lyrics
Oh my God, Christine.
Those creeps in the background ruined our picture.
Let's take another one.
Aw, snap! The camera flash
Every time I see it, gotta make a dash
Yeah girl, you can take your pic
We in the background when the shutter go
Ladies call me Creepin' Tom
Creepin' on they senior prom
Hide out back, sneak attack
Say cheese - textbook photobomb
Reppin' the threads from the Vat19
The reason for invention of the sewing machine
Hold up - stop - spotted a cop
Gotta take this opportunity to 'bomb a crime scene
We don't know no other way
Doctors don't know what to say
They look real close to diagnose
But they ain't never seen nobody photobomb an x-ray
Keep on! Creepin' on!
Keep on! Creepin' on!
The Photobomb Squad!
Keep on! Creepin' on!
Keep on! Creepin' on!
The Photobomb Squad!
Selfies! (snap that)
Swellfies! (snap that)
Playgrounds! (snap that)
Ultrasounds! (snap that)
Christmas cards! (snap that)
St. Bernards! (snap that)
Honeymoons! (go 'head snap that)
Hot air balloons! (snap it)
Keep on! Creepin' on!
Keep on! Creepin' on!
The Photobomb Squad!
Keep on! Creepin' on!
Keep on! Creepin' on!
The Photobomb Squad!
Yeah that's me - class clown
But sometimes I ain't playin' around
Black suit - check - pay respect
I'm in the back - you in the ground
You can't say we subtle
Gonna blast off in the shuttle
Look out world, we trouble
Photobomb that Hubble
Oh my God, Christine. They did it again.
What the H is Vat19?
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