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jealousy - aliimah lyrics

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[intro: aliimah]
jealousy, jealousy
jealousy, jealousy
jealousy, jealousy

[verse 1: aliimah]
you may come try to disturb my peace
but ion associate with a bach’ of you hoes to a degree
i put fire on they back, i don’t desist, they deceased
b*tches sh*t talk like they don’t carry disease
i don’t know if it’s the titties that got these b*tches real tight
they sleep on me, recumbent, i ride the beat like a real bike
when thesе b*tches gossip bout me, do that feel right?
i can go so hard and have somе fun when i feel like
stayed tune, i came with that f*ckin gas, b*tch i’m automotive
these b*tches ran thru in the game, yeah they locomotive
b*tches in they feelings, it’s so giving emotive
like what was the reason, what the f*ck is these b*tches’ motive?
i’m the sh*t, i’m the type to get a b*tch p*ssed
every time i write a song, yeah, that b*tch hits
call me a b*tch, but i’m that, who that b*tch is?
and i ain’t singing, so y’all betta watch y’all mothaf*ckin pitches

[chorus: aliimah]
you b*tches offbeat, stay tryna find the melody
ain’t listen to the music that you are tryna sell to me
rap b*tches got n*ggas that play infidelity
still tryna understand why these b*tches got jealousy
“so aliimah, what the f*ck you really tellin me?
if you got mad bars, wouldn’t that become a felony?”
i’d be behind bars, and you’d still be tryna find the beat
still tryna understand why these b*tches got jealousy
[verse 2: dano]
aliimah, listen
let me tell you why these b*tches ain’t f*cking with you
you push your pen so hard, they think they gotta come against you
and then these silly b*tches think that they can come and diss you
but ain’t it funny how they never seem to press the issue?
yeah all these n*ggas pump fake
that’s why i find it so amusing how i make these n*ggas pump breaks
i never ever had to question why they can’t take
cause how you gon delegate what you can’t make?
well excuse me, but i have to laugh
how you plan to get by doing half the math?
you can’t aim for a target, scoping half the graph
you ain’t getting paid for only doing half the task
too many slips only leads to the aftermath

[chorus: aliimah]
you b*tches offbeat, stay tryna find the melody
ain’t listen to the music that you are tryna sell to me
rap b*tches got n*ggas that play infidelity
still tryna understand why these b*tches got jealousy
“so aliimah, what the f*ck you really tellin me?
if you got mad bars, wouldn’t that become a felony?”
i’d be behind bars, and you’d still be tryna find the beat
still tryna understand why these b*tches got jealousy
[outro: aliimah]
jealousy, b*tch
group chat shakin b*tch
now i can see why you dirty bum b*tches got jealousy

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