Listen to Baby, I'm Jealous (feat. Doja Cat) by Bebe Rexha

Baby, I'm Jealous (feat. Doja Cat)

Bebe Rexha

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doja Cat
Doja Cat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Songwriter
Jason Gill
Jason Gill
Songwriter
Jussi Karvinen
Jussi Karvinen
Songwriter
Justin Tranter
Justin Tranter
Songwriter
Pablo Bowman
Pablo Bowman
Songwriter
Bleta Rexha
Bleta Rexha
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Gill
Jason Gill
Producer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jussifer
Jussifer
Producer

Lyrics

Baby, I'm jealous 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 This is me, a woman in dichotomy I love me until I don't 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 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 (taste) 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 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 That chick, can't be that chick, baby, I'm a bad bitch If he fiendin', he'll prolly get a catfish Keep him dreamin' to pull up on a nap, shit I don't even be askin' him, "Who that chick?" Yeah-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 their pants on fire, oh I stole your man He got freedom to chase what he likes, I know you 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 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-huh) The jealous kind (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm jealous of her (yeah) I need ya number (ba-baby, I'm-) She doesn't love ya Boy, let me show ya (baby, I'm jealous) I'm jealous of her (I'm jealous, I'm jealous) I 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, let me show ya (ba-baby, I'm jealous)
Writer(s): Jussi Ilmari Karvinen, Pablo Bowman, Bleta Bebe Rexha, Amala Zandile Dlamini, Jason Gill, Justin Drew Tranter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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