I couldn't explain my mood earlier,
Cause I know my head is hotter than a heater,
I have no right but I couldn't control this jealousy,
Oh God, this ache is killing me softly,
I know……,
She's not doing me wrong but I hate her terribly,
If looks can kill she will die instantly,
So if you don't want to get hurt, stay away with my man…
If you still love your life, you must know he's mine.
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