Jealousy - Lyrics by Merchant Natalie


Lyrics
O, jealousyis she fineso well bredthe perfect girla social deb?is she the sortyou've always thoughtcould make youwhat you're not?o, jealousyis she brightso well readare there novelsby her bed?is she the sortyou've always saidcould satisfyyour head?o, my jealousydoes she talkthe way I dois her voice reminding youof the promisesthe little white lies toosometimes, tell mewhile she's touching youjust by mistakeaccidently do you say my name?
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