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 cheer 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 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 cheer 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 still get jealous

You're the only one invited

Girl there's no one else for you

And you know I get excited, yeah

When you get jealous too

I turn my cheer music up

And I'm puffing my chest

I'm turning 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 still get jealous

Oh (that's why)

I still get jealous

you're too ***y, beautiful

That's why (that's why)

I still get jealous