If they saw what I saw They would fall the way I fell But they don't know what you want And, baby, I would never tell If they know what I know They would never let you go So guess what? I ain't ever lettin' you go
'Cause your lips were made for mine And my heart would go flatline If it wasn't beatin' for you all the time
So if I get jealous, I can't help it I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish It's bad for my mental But I can't fight it When you're out lookin' like you do But you can't hide it, no
Put you in a frame, ooh Baby, who could blame you? Glad your mama made you Makin' mе insane You cannot be explainеd, ooh You must be an angel
Every time my phone rings I hope that it's you on the other side I wanna tell you everything Everything that's on my mind And I don't want any other guys Takin' my place, girl, I got too much pride I know I may be wrong But I don't wanna be right
'Cause your lips were made for mine And my heart would go flatline If it wasn't beatin' for you all the time
Uh, so if I get jealous, I can't help it I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish It's bad for my mental But I can't fight it When you're out lookin' like you do But you can't hide it, no
Put you in a frame, ooh Baby, who could blame you? Glad your mama made you Makin' me insane, you Cannot be explained, ooh You must be an angel Put you in a frame, ooh Baby, who could blame you? Glad your mama made you Makin' me insane, you Cannot be explained, ooh You must be an angel
Owner of my heart, tattoed your mark There for the whole world to see You're the owner of my heart and all my scars Babe, you've got such a hold on me, so
So if I get jealous, I can't help it I 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 When you're out lookin' like you do But you can't hide it, no
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, ooh You 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, ooh You must be an angel
Jealous, but I can't help it I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish
Compositores: Justin Timberlake, Amy Allen, Theron Thomas, Louis Bell & CirkutPublicado em 2003 (03/Abr)ECAD verificado fonograma #892199 em 14/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM