I don't like the way she's looking at you,
I'm starting to think you want her 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 red in the 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 ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why (that's why)
I still get jealous.
Cause you're too ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why (that's why)
I wish you didn't have to post it all,
I wish you'd save a little bit just for me.
I'm protective or possessive,
Or I'm passive or aggressive.
I'm protective or possessive,
Or I'm passive or aggressive.
I turn my cheek, music up,
And I'm puffing my chest.
I'm getting red in the 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 ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why (that's why)
I still get jealous.
Cause you're too ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why (that's why)
You're the only one invited,
I said there's no one else for you.
Cause you know I get excited,
When you get jealous too.
I still get jealous.
Cause you're too ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why
I still get jealous.
Cause you're too ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why
I still get jealous...
I don't like the way she's looking at you,
I'm starting to think you want her 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 red in the 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 ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why (that's why)
I still get jealous.
Cause you're too ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why (that's why)
I wish you didn't have to post it all,
I wish you'd save a little bit just for me.
I'm protective or possessive,
Or I'm passive or aggressive.
I'm protective or possessive,
Or I'm passive or aggressive.
I turn my cheek, music up,
And I'm puffing my chest.
I'm getting red in the 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 ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why (that's why)
I still get jealous.
Cause you're too ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why (that's why)
You're the only one invited,
I said there's no one else for you.
Cause you know I get excited,
When you get jealous too.
I still get jealous.
Cause you're too ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why
I still get jealous.
Cause you're too ***y, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why
I still get jealous...