Текст песни Jealous (gospel version)

I turn my cheek, music up And I’m puffing my chest I’m getting ready to face you Can call me obsessed It’s not your fault that they hover I mean no disrespect It’s my right, I can't help it I still get jealous She didn't have to put me down I wish she'd saved a little bit just for me Protective or possessive (yeah) Call it passive or aggressive I turn my cheek, music up And I’m puffing my chest I’m getting ready to face you Can call me obsessed It’s not your fault that they hover I mean no disrespect It’s my right, I can't help it I still get jealous You’re too crazy beautiful And everybody wants a taste That’s why (that’s why) I still get jealous You’re too crazy beautiful And everybody wants a taste That’s why (that’s why) I still get jealous I still get I still get jealous I still get jealous I still get jealous (One more time now, c'mon) I still get jealous