I don’t like the way he’s looking at you, I’m starting to think you want him too. Am I crazy, ?Have I lost ya. Even though I know you love me, Can’t help it.
I turn my cheek, music up, And I’m puffing my chest. I’m getting ready to face you, Can call me obsessed.
It’s not your fault that they hover, I mean no disrespect. It’s my right to be hellish, I still get jealous.
Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful, And everybody wants a taste. That’s why (that’s why) I still get jealous.
Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful, And everybody wants a taste. That’s why (that’s why) I still get jealous.
I wish you didn’t have to post it all, I wish you’d save a little bit just for me. Protective or possessive (yeah), Call it passive or aggressive.
I turn my cheek, music up, And I’m puffing my chest. I’m getting ready to face you, Can call me obsessed.
It’s not your fault that they hover, I mean no disrespect. It’s my right to be hellish, I still get jealous.
Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful, And everybody wants a taste. That’s why (that’s why) I still get jealous.
Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful, And everybody wants a taste. That’s why (that’s why) I still get jealous.
You’re the only one invited, I said there’s no one else for you. Cause you know I get excited (yeah), When you get jealous too.
I turn my cheek, music up, And I’m puffin’ my chest. I’m turning ready to face you, Can call me obsessed.
It’s not your fault that they hover, I mean no disrespect. It’s my right to be hellish, I still get jealous.
Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful, And everybody wants a taste. That’s why (that’s why) I still get jealous.
Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful, And everybody wants a taste. That’s why (that’s why) I still get jealous.