Текст Reese Lansangan – Jealousy Is A Familiar Friend
Текст:
Boy I know it’s been over for a while
You know I’m not the kind of girl who cries
For a long time
But I think it’s okay
To tell the truth you might’ve crossed my mind
Don’t feel so flattered about it
It’s funny how you think that you are over somebody
But then you hear about his new girl
And then you’re looking in the mirror second guessing everything
What is this feeling, I just wanna hurl
Honey I swear my self-esteem has nothing to do about it
But I think I’m going crazy, I might as well shout it out
If I’m being honest
I get jealous, I get jealous
I can’t help it, I can’t help it
Over one fella who’s one hell of a flirt
After all this time, I guess it still hurts
Believe me, I know
You are so happy where you are
You know I’m not the kind of girl who’d try
Ruining your good vibe (ooh, ah-ah, ooh, ah-ah)
But is it okay
To say that you’ve crossed my mind
To tell the truth I just can’t leave
The very best parts of us behind (ooh, ah-ah, ooh, ah-ah)
It’s funny how you think that you are over somebody
But then you hear about his new guy
And then you’re looking in the mirror second guessing everything
What is this feeling, I just wanna cry
But I think I’m going crazy, I might as well shout it out
Well if I’m being honest
I get jealous, I get jealous
I can’t help it, I can’t help it
Over one fella who’s one hell of a flirt
Jealous, I get jealous
I get jealous, I get jealous
I can’t fake this, I can’t shake this
Over one fella who’s one hell of a flirt
After all this time, I guess it still…
Oh, now I know
That this is nothing but a blow to my ego
It’s not like I want you back
I guess I just feel a little attacked by you
You and I, we were no good together
But this might be a classic case
Of wanting what you don’t have any more
To tell the truth
I get jealous, I get jealous
I can’t help it, I can’t help it
Over one fella who’s one hell of a mess
Jealous, I get jealous
I get jealous, I get jealous
I can’t fake this, I can’t shake this
Over one fella who’s one hell of a flirt
After all this time…
I get jealous, I get jealous
I can’t help it, I can’t help it
Over one fella who’s one hell of a mess
After all this time
I guess I’m still…