The jealous kind

Don't be angry if I seem rude

each time we meet

someone that you once knew,

that you say used to be so close to you.



It's just that I'm so afraid

Someone might steal you away, I'd lose my mind

I cant help myself, the way I act sometimes,

I guess I'm the jealous kind



It was alright when I first met you, I didnt mind,

but now things have changed, I'm not the same and I on fire

I want you all to myself

I don't want to share you with nobody else.

So please forgive me for the way I act sometimes,

guess I'm the jealous kind



If you only knew

How much it hurts to hear you say

How you cant forget that before we met

those were the good ole days.

Why must you hurt me so

I can't take it no more, and I'm really tryin'

So please forgive me for the way I act sometimes

Guess I'm the jealous kind