Jealous

I don't like the way he's looking at you
I'm starting to think you like him too
Am I crazy, have I lost ya?
Even though I know you love me, can't help it

I turn my chin music up
And I'm bumping my chest
I'm getting red in the face
You can call me a mess
It's not your fault that they hover
I mean no disrespect
It's my right to be jealous
I still get jealous

'Cause you're too pretty, beautiful
And everybody likes you too
That's why (that's why)
I still get jealous

' you're too pretty, beautiful
And everybody likes you too
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 excessive, yeah
Call it jealous or expressive

I turn my chin music up
And I'm puffing my chest
I'm getting red in the face
You can call me a mess
It's not your fault that they hover
I mean no disrespect
It's my right to be jealous
I still get jealous

'Cause your too pretty, beautiful
And everybody likes you too
That's why (that's why)
I still get jealous

'Cause you're too pretty, beautiful
And everybody likes you too
That's why (that's why)
I still get jealous

You're the only one I sighted
and there's no one else for you
'Cause you know I get short-sighted, yeah
When you get jealous too

I turn my chin music up
And I'm puffing my chest
I'm getting red in the face
You can call me a mess
It's not your fault that they hover
I mean no disrespect
It's my right to be jealous
I still get jealous

'Cause you're too pretty, beautiful
And everybody likes you too
That's why (that's why)
I still get jealous

'Cause you're too pretty, beautiful
And everybody likes you too
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