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Jealousy Woes Ii
Eminem
Men singing: Jealous! (8X)
Girls voice: (Talking over the singing) Jealous!?! What he mean jealous, know what I'm saying? He just mad cause he got with some ugly hoes, know what I'm saying? Girls don't buy him no clothes, He bought that ho some clothes!! He don't buy me no clothes, Nigga ain't got no money, no vibe, no dick I mean, What do I got to be jealous for? He ain't gonna make it no where, he ain't got no type of time He has no career move, I mean...
I come home every single day from working double shifts And stop along the way to pick you up a couple gifts Verse 1: I come inside and you pretend you miss me when you kiss me Again you frisk me, for numbers trying to bust me Then you diss me and we strenuously fight continuously Plus we only grovel only irrelevant issues It must be only just because you never learned to trust me To many tissues, for my feelings you misuse I buy you jewelry, you make a fool of me I bring you diamond rings you say I'm bad at timing things So what's a man to do when all i hand to you is handed back to me You act to be this gangsta bitch, that ain't what first attracted me I used to love your company now you always bugging me So I'ma wait for your evacuation Cause every accusation makes me wanna smack your face in For information and you tell your friends you plan on dumping me See I've never been so sure, and your just insecure So my solution to your jealousy presents a cure I recommend you take your things and check them in Look at the nervous wreck I'm in, I need my second wind, Say What?
Jealous, Jealousy, Jealousy (8X)
Women's Voice: (Talking over singing) Fuck you and what you going through Fuck Eminem, he just mad cause I left that nigga for another man Me and Eminem don't need nothing but my and his money Immature, Me? Nigga ain't got no dick, no swang in his thang Jealous of me, know what I'm saying? That's what I'm talking about Know what I'm saying? He just mad cause I'm getting it all night
Mother fucker just trying to get his pussy I used to be a puppet and a sucker for your silent treatments I used to be intoxicated with your sweet sense Verse 2: Until the day I started following your feetprints And tapping in your phone conversations through the heat vents It made complete sense, there's someone else you like So I confronted you and asked you who was Mike? And you was like, (sampled) Someone rich that I could follow And you'll be over me by the time you see tomorrow Leaving me in sorrow, Brandy never felt so broken hearted I was an open target, you play comedian And I became the laughing stock. but now I'm on my feet again All in my sex life, I got a message from Phife I fell apart when you departed then the joking started And so we meet again, your acting like an exHe goes, "You didn't want me to see you then, I don't want you now" For all the lies and everytime you made me ball my eyes Take a towel, wipe your brow, quit trying to hunt me down You run me down and now your trying to apologize Jealousy is in the house ya'll, Fellas sing it... Because I got a bigger wallet size, you wanna swing it
Jealous, Jealousy, Jealousy (12X
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