Jealous of You
You got them jealous of you
They don't know what you do
How they jealous of you
It's just you being
I don't know why they jealous of
They must see everything that you do
They like yo pictures and hate on you
Stab you in the back and smile at you
You got them jealous of the way you walk the way you talk
The way you are
The way you are
You humble among few girl
But you gotta attitude on you girl
Make the whole world turn
When you walk in room
Break necks when you do engagements and ya walk throughs
You like medicine when it cure the flu
You like medicine when it hit the flu
You got every guy waitin just to talk to you
You sexy and then some too
I saw you outside from my Bentley coupe
I saw you outside from my Bentley coupe
I gotta admit I had my eyes on you
And that's true
I had to ask you What we gonna do
They be hatin on you
They don't know what to do
They ain't got bags like you do
They ain't got jewels like you do
Why they frontin on you
When it's just you being you
You know they ain't cool
They tryna be like you
Cuz they see what you do
You be hangin wit da crew
Gettin ya money
Picking up a bag
And spending a few
They been jealous of you this whole time and I blame you
They so just jealous you baby
You got niggas actin a fool baby
Why hatin on you baby
I know why they jealous on you baby
They don't know what you do
How they jealous of you
It's just you being
I don't know why they jealous of
They must see everything that you do
They like yo pictures and hate on you
Stab you in the back and smile at you
You got them jealous of the way you walk the way you talk
The way you are
The way you are
You humble among few girl
But you gotta attitude on you girl
Make the whole world turn
When you walk in room
Break necks when you do engagements and ya walk throughs
You like medicine when it cure the flu
You like medicine when it hit the flu
You got every guy waitin just to talk to you
You sexy and then some too
I saw you outside from my Bentley coupe
I saw you outside from my Bentley coupe
I gotta admit I had my eyes on you
And that's true
I had to ask you What we gonna do
They be hatin on you
They don't know what to do
They ain't got bags like you do
They ain't got jewels like you do
Why they frontin on you
When it's just you being you
You know they ain't cool
They tryna be like you
Cuz they see what you do
You be hangin wit da crew
Gettin ya money
Picking up a bag
And spending a few
They been jealous of you this whole time and I blame you
They so just jealous you baby
You got niggas actin a fool baby
Why hatin on you baby
I know why they jealous on you baby
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Writer(s): Cameron Williams
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