Jealous

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 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

Oh (that's why)

I still get jealous

Oh (that's why)

I still get jealous