Jealous of Him

I
I think you're showing the signs
You don't look me in my eyes
There's nothing inside
Thought we had something special
Something special

I really think it's over this time
You don't look me in my eyes
There's nothing inside
Thought we were something special
Now I'm jealous of him

I might pull up at his house
Show em what that west side SB about
Never been a hood nigga
But you bring the thug out
Wanna taunt me you gon get somebody drug out
I might just pull up twenty deep
And I might just be toting that thing
And I might just be throwing up things
Shit I'm just lying I'm sounding crazy
You know this ain't me

Naw baby don't tempt me
You messing with the wrong one
Thought we was in love
But it triggers my instinct
When you're so distant from me
I know you're skipping out on me
Thought I gave what you wanted
Thought I gave what you wanted girl oh

I
I think you're showing the signs
You don't look me in my eyes
There's nothing inside
Thought we had something special
We were something special

I really think it's over this time
You don't look me in my eyes
There's nothing inside
Thought we were something special
Now I'm jealous of him

Thought I gave you what you wanted girl
Thought I gave you what you wanted girl
Oh
If I'm keeping it 100
If I'm keeping it 100
Oh
Oh



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Writer(s): Frank David Stallworth, Jorge Miguel Dos Santos Pinto Da Conceicao
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