I get strung up from her loving
I wish she'd cared to see
But she only cares when she's got the time
And I fret so much about her loving
I wish she'd let me be
But our destinies got us intertwined

And is it really my fault?
I get a shiver when I see her with those other guys
Wearing the jacket I bought
I can't help but lose my temper and I don't know why

I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it

What is she thinking? Too much uncertainty
Why can't she give some sort of sign?
You know and I know a thing or two about loyalty
Ooh, but that girl don't pay no mind

So is it really my fault?
I get a shiver when I see you with those other guys
Wearing the jacket I bought
I can't help but lose my temper and I don't know why

I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, tu tu tu tu

I get strung up from her loving
I wish she'd cared to see
But she only cares when she's so inclined
And I fret so much about her loving
I wish she'd let me be
But our destinies got us so intertwined

Back in 2011, I decided
To not let this play with my mind
But when them boys from out of town, they come back around
I feel like committing a crime, yeah

I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it

I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it Writer/s: David Macklovitch, Oliver Elliot Goldstein, Patrick Gemayel
Publisher: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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