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Paroles : Jealousy
Jealousy jealousy
Why do you keep
Wanting to converse with me???
I don't want to compare
I don’t want to care
Yeah, I'm fully aware
Of me and my shortcomings
Lord I pray
The downfall and death of me
Is never ugly jealousy
So... she likes boys
But I'm a boy she doesn’t like in that way
Aiight
Let me get drunk this Friday night
And not feel a type of way
That she wants someone else
By her side
So… she actually f**ks dudes
But I'm a dude that she doesn't want to f**k?
Damn… them other foos use her for clout
When she is someone that I actually love
My homeboy may be more rich
But he's also more prone to say things to you
Like C**t, w****, b*t*h
Pops told me to never to put your hands on a woman
He might be someone who might actually hurt with his fist
When his anger gets the best of him
How could she not be in love with me???
I'm basically just a more swag bad boy version of Jeremy Lin
Fiending for her for a minute
The world claims and praise me
As some sort of genius
And what does she do???
Makes a collaboration
With who???
FINNEAS???
Baby girl are you serious???
You saying an American gal like you
And the yellow fever and the gook in me Don't make you even one bit curious?
You telling me you rather
Stay in a gay man's life
Who wouldn't even f**k you
Moreso than a man
Who f**king f**king f**king f**king loves you?
Always having to say, “It’s your loss”
But then hearing from the boys
“Zoan… you the man.. the don... the god… the boss”
The math don’t add up
And heartbreak Is the total cost
Why do you keep
Wanting to converse with me???
I don't want to compare
I don’t want to care
Yeah, I'm fully aware
Of me and my shortcomings
Lord I pray
The downfall and death of me
Is never ugly jealousy
So... she likes boys
But I'm a boy she doesn’t like in that way
Aiight
Let me get drunk this Friday night
And not feel a type of way
That she wants someone else
By her side
So… she actually f**ks dudes
But I'm a dude that she doesn't want to f**k?
Damn… them other foos use her for clout
When she is someone that I actually love
My homeboy may be more rich
But he's also more prone to say things to you
Like C**t, w****, b*t*h
Pops told me to never to put your hands on a woman
He might be someone who might actually hurt with his fist
When his anger gets the best of him
How could she not be in love with me???
I'm basically just a more swag bad boy version of Jeremy Lin
Fiending for her for a minute
The world claims and praise me
As some sort of genius
And what does she do???
Makes a collaboration
With who???
FINNEAS???
Baby girl are you serious???
You saying an American gal like you
And the yellow fever and the gook in me Don't make you even one bit curious?
You telling me you rather
Stay in a gay man's life
Who wouldn't even f**k you
Moreso than a man
Who f**king f**king f**king f**king loves you?
Always having to say, “It’s your loss”
But then hearing from the boys
“Zoan… you the man.. the don... the god… the boss”
The math don’t add up
And heartbreak Is the total cost
