Where's all my sexy people at tonight?
I don't know about y'all,
but I heard that this was a party.
Hey!
I like the way he's looking at you.
I'm a star, anything you want him to.
Even though I know you love me, girl.
I turn the music up, and I'm puffing my chest.
I'm getting ready to face you.
You call me sick.
It's not your fault, but there's no disrespect.
It's my right to be jealous.
I still get jealous.
You're too sexy, beautiful.
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why.
You're too sexy, beautiful.
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why.
I still get jealous.
I wish you didn't have to boast it all on.
I wish you'd save a little bit.
I'm a possessive girl.
I'm aggressive, aggressive.
I turn the music up,
and I'm puffing my chest.
I'm getting ready to face you.
You call me sick.
It's not your fault, but there's no disrespect.
It's my right to be jealous.
I still get jealous.
You're too sexy, beautiful.
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why.
You're too sexy, beautiful.
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why.
I still get jealous.
We're the only
ones invited.
See, there's no one
else for you, baby.
Because you know I get excited.
Yeah,
you get jealous too,
I tell you.
I'm getting ready to face you.
You call me sick.
I'm fighting to be hella jealous.
You're too sexy, beautiful.
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why.
I still get jealous.
You're too sexy, beautiful.
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why.
I still get jealous.
That's why.
Yeah.
I still get jealous.
That's why.
One more time for me.
I still get jealous.