I don’t like the way he’s looking at you… Ay dont laik de wuey ‘is luukin’ at yiu
I’m starting to think you want him too… Aym estaa-rin’ tu tin’ yiu wuan jim tuu
Am I crazy, have I lost ya?… Amay creize, jav ay lost yia?
Even though I know you love me, can’t help it… Iven dou ay nou yiu lov mi, kan jeelpe’
I turn my cheer music up… Ay tern may chier miusik ap
And I’m puffing my chest… An’ aym pafin’ may ches’
I’m getting red in the face… Aym guet-n’ redin de feiz
You can call me obsessed… Yiu can col mi obses’
It’s not your fault that they hover… Its not yio’ foolt dat dey jouver
I mean no disrespect… Ay miin no disrespekt
It’s my right to be hellish… Its may rai’t tu bi jeliish
I still get jealous… Ay estil guet yielaaas

‘Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful… Kz yio’ tuu secsy, biurifol
And everybody wants a taste… An’ evrybary wuants a teist
That’s why (that’s why)… Dats wuay (dats wuay)
I still get jealous

‘Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful
And everybody wants a taste
That’s why (that’s why)
I still get jealous

I wish you didn’t have to post it all… Ay wuish yiu dident jav tu postiiro’
I wish you’d save a little bit just for me… Ay wuish yiud seiv a lirel bit yas’ fo’ mi
Protective or possessive, yeah… Protektiv or posesiv, eaaa
Call it passive or aggressive… Colet pasiv or agresiv

I turn my cheer music up
And I’m puffing my chest
I’m getting red in the face
You can call me obsessed
It’s not your fault that they hover
I mean no disrespect
It’s my right to be hellish
I still get jealous

‘Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful
And everybody wants a taste
That’s why (that’s why)
I still get jealous

‘Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful
And everybody wants a taste
That’s why (that’s why)
I still get jealousYou’re the only one invited… Yio’ de ounly wuan invaired
I said there’s no one else for you… Ay sed derz no wuan elz for yiu
‘Cause you know I get excited, yeah… Coz yiu nou ay guet ecsaired, yiea
When you get jealous too… Wuen yiu guet yieloos tuu

I turn my cheer music up
And I’m puffing my chest
I’m turning red in the face
You can call me obsessed
It’s not your fault that they hover
I mean no disrespect
It’s my right to be hellish
I still get jealous

‘Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful
And everybody wants a taste
That’s why (that’s why)
I still get jealous

‘Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful
And everybody wants a taste
That’s why (that’s why)
I still get jealous

Oh (that’s why)… Oh (daasa wuay)
I still get jealous
Oh (that’s why)
I still get jealous

Writer(s): Simon Wilcox
Copyright: Fun Cooker