JEALOUSY ft. Dano Lyrics

Jealousy, jealousy

Jealousy, jealousy

Jealousy, jealousy

You may come try to disturb my peace

But ion associate with a Bach' of you hoes to a degree

I put fire on they back, I don't desist, they deceased

Bitches shit talk like they don't carry disease

I don't know if it's the titties that got these bitches real tight

They sleep on me, recumbent, I ride the beat like a real bike

When these bitches gossip bout me, do that feel right?

I can go so hard and have some fun when I feel like

Stayed tune, I came with that fuckin gas, bitch I'm automotive

These bitches ran thru in the game, yeah they locomotive

Bitches in they feelings, it's so giving emotive

Like what was the reason, what the fuck is these bitches' motive?

I'm the shit, I'm the type to get a bitch pissed

Every time I write a song, yeah, that bitch hits

Call me a bitch, but I'm that, who that bitch is?

And I ain't singing, so y'all betta watch y'all mothafuckin pitches

You bitches offbeat, stay tryna find the melody

Ain't listen to the music that you are tryna sell to me

Rap bitches got niggas that play infidelity

Still tryna understand why these bitches got jealousy

So Aliimah, what the fuck you really tellin me?

If you got mad bars, wouldn't that become a felony?

I'd be behind bars, and you'd still be tryna find the beat

Still tryna understand why these bitches got jealousy

Aliimah, listen

Let me tell you why these bitches ain't fucking with you

You push your pen so hard, they think they gotta come against you

And then these silly bitches think that they can come and diss you

But ain't it funny how they never seem to press the issue?

Yeah all these niggas pump fake

That's why I find it so amusing how I make these niggas pump breaks

I never ever had to question why they can't take

Cause how you gon delegate what you can't make?

Well excuse me, but I have to laugh

How you plan to get by doing half the math?

You can't aim for a target, scoping half the graph

You ain't getting paid for only doing half the task

Too many slips only leads to the aftermath

You bitches offbeat, stay tryna find the melody

Ain't listen to the music that you are tryna sell to me

Rap bitches got niggas that play infidelity

Still tryna understand why these bitches got jealousy

So Aliimah, what the fuck you really tellin me?

If you got mad bars, wouldn't that become a felony?

I'd be behind bars, and you'd still be tryna find the beat

Still tryna understand why these bitches got jealousy, jealousy, jealousy

Jealousy, bitch

Group chat shakin bitch

Now I can see why you dirty bum bitches got jealousy