Jealousy Lyrics

Hit me up tomorrow

Runnin' out of options

Runnin' into problems

She bring up solutions

Lavender her potion

Aura we got motion

Swimmin' in the ocean

In the open

Puttin' on her lotion

Smell is potent

Somethin' about your look

Got me fallin' in an instant

She out here fuckin' wit a mothafucker

How am I supposed to wife you up then shawty?

I ain't desperate

Beggin' that you want somethin'

You so jealous, just like everybody

I bought bags for you to match all your outfits

Interested in me, but won't do nothin' about it

Imma runaway, Imma runaway

I signed off on the wave that you didn't come with craze

You always mess up

I'm plannin' on it Imma get my boys right soon

I'm waitin' on it, bitch, nobody invited you

And Yetinho next up

Rath is next up

I'm on the fence with your pussy ass get messed up

Poppin pills

I'm signin' wills

I'm addin' skills

Run them deals

The bag is filled with dollar bills

What you wrote in them texts

It wasn't real

Wish you were next to me here so I can tell you how I feel

Play your Rihanna

Say my name

Rolls Royce umbrellas when it rains

I won't change myself

Bet you wanna play

I won't waste no time getting you to come home with me

Imma be your mime cause you always be playing guessing games

She out here fuckin' wit a mothafucker

How am I supposed to wife you up then shawty?

I ain't desperate

Beggin' that you want somethin'

You so jealous, just like everybody

I bought bags for you to match all your outfits

Interested in me, but won't do nothin' about it

Imma runaway, Imma runaway

I signed off on the wave that you didn't come with craze

Shawty met us at the square

Yeah, we linking up

She bring a friend, I bring my boy, so it's even

I want some

But it's kinda odd we gotta steal this opportunity that we got

What you want, what you want with me, isn't what you got

She a liar, she a hoe, you think I forgot

She slatt on her nose and her ass lookin' fat

In them dresses it's unmatched

She look good with them tats

A lil' this, a lil' that

She walk past me with her heels on, I'm attached

She keep playing with my heart, you gonna end up in a pack

Ride it right, but I kick you out when I'm done with your time

Blue eyes, blonde hair with a back, that's my type

That's my right, tell you to fuck off and give me peace of mind

Fuck do I gotta do to get you out of my eyes

I see you with everything I do, I hate it more than I

But a baddie gotta work, so Imma pay you for this time

She out here fuckin' wit a mothafucker

How am I supposed to wife you up then shawty?

I ain't desperate

Beggin' that you want somethin'

You so jealous, just like everybody

I bought bags for you to match all your outfits

Interested in me, but won't do nothin' about it

Imma runaway, Imma runaway

I signed off on the wave that you didn't come with craze