Baby, I’m Jealous – Bebe Rexha (feat. Doja Cat)

Baby, I’m jealous…

Went from beautiful to ugly
‘Cause insecurity told me you don’t love me
All it takes is a girl above me
On your timeline to make me nothing

This is me
A woman in the dichotomy
I love me
Until I don’t

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 jelly jelly jelly jelly jelly on a plate
Sunnyside up I got egg on my face
Waste trainer for a tinier waist
But I can’t help if I like the way food taste

This is me
A woman in the dichotomy
I love me
Until I don’t
My apologies
For looking at 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 probably get a catfish
Keep him 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 bwahs
Tell lies until they buggin’ their pants on fire
I stole your man
He got the 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 (I’m jealous)
And I know that it ain’t right (you lied to me)
But I’m jealous, jealous
The jealous kind (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I’m jealous of her
I need your number (B-baby I’m)
She doesn’t love ya
Boy, let me show ya (Baby I’m jealous)
I’m jealous of her
I need your number (B-baby I’m)
She doesn’t love ya
Boy, let me show ya (B-baby I’m jealous)