This is me, a woman in dichotomy
I love me, until I don't
My apologies for looking on your history
I'm trying to let it go

Baby, I'm jealous
Of the pictures that you like
Baby, I'm jealous
Of the girls with lighter eyes
Baby, I'm jealous
And I know that it ain't right
But I'm jealous, jealous
The jealous kind

That chick, can't be that chick
Baby, I'm a bad bitch
If he fiendin' he'll prolly get a catfish
Keep on dreamin' to pull up on a nap, shit
I don't even be askin' him, who dat chick?
Uh-huh, who dat chick? Nah
That's pitiful, that's so average, why?
Some women want men

And some girls want wives
Tell lies until they buggin'

And their pants on fire

I stole your man
He got freedom to chase what he likes
I know you mad
But he ain't even worth none of your time
It's such a drag
I'm not being spiteful, but he's trash
Won't be the last
To let you know, but he gon' show you

Baby, I'm jealous
Of the pictures that you like
Baby, I'm jealous
Of the girls with lighter eyes
Baby, I'm jealous
And I know that it ain't right
But I'm jealous, jealous
The jealous kind

I'm jealous of her
I need ya number
She doesn't love ya
Boy lemme show ya
I'm jealous of her
I need ya number
She doesn't love ya
Boy lemme show ya

Baby, I'm jealous