UhIf they saw what I sawThey would fall the way I fellBut they don't know what you wantAnd baby, I would never tellIf they knew what I knowThey would never let you goSo guess what?I ain't ever lettin' you go'Cause your lips were made for mineAnd my heart would go flatlineIf it wasn't beatin' for you all the timeSo if I get jealous, I can't help itI want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfishIt's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it, whenYou're out lookin' like you do, but you can't hide it, noPut you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?Glad your mama made youMakin' me insane, you cannot be explained, oohYou must be an angelEvery time the phone ringsI hope that it's you on the other sideI wanna tell you everything ('Thing)Everything that's on my mindAnd I don't want any other guysTakin' my place, girl, I got too much prideI know I may be wrongBut I don't wanna be right'Cause your lips were made for mineAnd my heart would go flatlineIf it wasn't beatin' for you all the time, uhSo if I get jealous, I can't help itI want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfishIt's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it, whenYou're out lookin' like you do, but you can't hide it, noPut you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?Glad your mama made youMakin' me insane, you cannot be explained, oohYou must be an angelPut you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?Glad your mama made youMakin' me insane, you cannot be explained, oohYou must be an angelOwner of my heartTattooed your mark (tattooed your)There for the whole world to seeYou're the owner of my heartAnd all my scarsBaby, you got such a hold on me, soSo if I get jealous, I can't help itI want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish (guess I'm selfish)It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it, whenYou're out lookin' like you do, but you can't hide it, noPut you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?Glad your mama made you (Glad your mama made you)Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, oohYou must be an angel (You must be an angel)Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?Glad your mama made you (Glad your mama made you)Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, oohYou must be an angelJealous, but I can't help itI want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish