DAMN JEALOUS
I saw the way she looked at youShe didn't even try to hide the fact
Came smelling all good walking slow
Guess I'm stupid, yeah like I didn't know
The more you tried to ingore her behind
The bolder she rode without holding on
Now I can get dirt-nasty and ghetto right?
Give a butt whipping morning, noon or night
Boy ya better tell Miss. Peanut Brittle to call it off
I have the skills to rub her out, sew up what I cut!
I'm so jealous baby
Thought it was just about us
Here they come fast and furious
I'm beyond angry, crazy-delirious
Your girl is damn jealous
I saw the way she rubbed up against you
On the sly trying not to leave a clue
Hair done with ninety five percent weave
Aces ain't the only thing I got up my sleeve
The more I stared, gave her the evil eye
The crazier she performed, high as a kite
Now I can solve the problem best I don't
Snatch a knot in her narrow ass, think I won't?
Boy ya better tell Miss. Peanut Brittle to call it off
I have the skills to rub her out, sew up what I cut!
Yeah I'm jealous
Jealous as hell
Baby I'm beyond upset
I'm danm jealous
Jealous
Jealous
Jealous
Damn jealous
Copyright, Nina Lee 2014
Poetry by Nina Lee
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Written on 2014-05-07 at 22:53
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