“I Stole Your Man Doja Cat Lyrics” sung by Bebe Rexha and Doja Cat represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Baby, I’m Jealous.
I Stole Your Man Doja Cat Lyrics
[Intro: Bebe Rexha] Baby, I’m jealous
[Verse 1: Bebe Rexha] Went from beautiful to ugly ‘Cause insecurity told me you don’t love me All it takes is a girl above me On your timeline to make me nothing
[Pre-Chorus: Bebe Rexha] This is me, a woman in dichotomy I love me until I don’t
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha] Baby, I’m jealous Of the pictures that you like Baby, I’m jealous Of the girls with lighter eyes Baby, I’m jealous (Ooh) And I know that it ain’t right But I’m jealous, jealous (Haha) The jealous kind
[Verse 2: Bebe Rexha] I’m jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly on a plate Sunny side up, I got egg on my face Waist trainer for a tinier waist But I can’t help it if I like the way food taste
[Pre-Chorus: Bebe Rexha] This is me, a woman in dichotomy I love me until I don’t My apologies for looking on your history I’m trying to let it go
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha] Baby, I’m jealous Of the pictures that you like Baby, I’m jealous Of the girls with lighter eyes Baby, I’m jealous (Ooh) And I know that it ain’t right But I’m jealous, jealous The jealous kind
[Verse 3: Doja Cat] That chick, can’t be that chick Baby, I’m a bad b^^ch If he fiendin’, he’ll prolly get a catfish Keep him dreamin’ to pull up on a nap, s^^t I don’t even be askin’ him, “Who that chick?” Yuh-huh, who that chick? Nah That’s pitiful, that’s so average, why? Some women want men and some girls want bwahs Tell lies until they buggin’ and they pants on fire, uh I stole ya man He got freedom to chase what he likes I know you’re mad But he ain’t even worth none of your time It’s such a drag I’m not being spiteful, but he’s trash Won’t be the last To let you know, but he gon’ show you
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Doja Cat] Baby, I’m jealous Of the pictures that you like Baby, I’m jealous (Ooh) Of the girls with lighter eyes Baby, I’m jealous (Ooh, I’m jealous) And I know that it ain’t right (You lied to me) But I’m jealous, jealous (Uh-uh) The jealous kind (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro: Doja Cat & Bebe Rexha] I’m jealous of her (Yeah) Need ya number (Ba-baby, I’m) She doesn’t love ya Boy, lemme show ya (Baby, I’m jealous) I’m jealous of her (I’m jealous, I’m jealous) Need ya number (I’m jealous, I’m jealous, ba-baby, I’m) She doesn’t love ya (I’m jealous, I’m jealous) Boy, lemme show ya (I’m jealous, baby, I’m jealous)
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