I’ve been jealous of women with small breasts
Jealous of women with big ass
Jealous of people with big jobs
Orange juice
Morning jogs

Jealous of people with big dreams
And fresh skin and young body
Jealous of people who know how to party
Jealous of people for fame and money
Jealous of Nikki and Billy and Vince
And Kenny and RiRi and Missy and Cardi

Rich people, poor people
Young, tall, smart people all people
Calm, wise, tough people
Hell, I’ve been jealous of my own sister
Go-gеtters, heavy sleepers
Pеople that don’t get angry

I’ve been wearing the jealousy crown heavy
I’ve been menacing jealousy like so many
But I’ve never been jealous the way that I’m jealous of you miss Y
So watch your back pretty-eye
I pull my sleeve to survive
You’ve got till MAY 25
To get the fuck out of my life
Bitch
You, you, y-y-you need to watch your face

Nails, uh

Be quick on the neck, don't mark me up
Bit stiff on the back, don't need your blood
Just give me some sweat, don't trust your luck
This isn't a threat

I'll bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Ha, run bunny, run

I'll bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails

Oh, look at what the cat brought in
It ain't smarts, baby, just a muscle game
Your mouse ain't runnin', don't blame the wheel
L-loop in like, oops, I did it again
(Sharp your nails) all the sad ones on the meds
(Sharp your nails) all the bad ones, all the cats
(Up the bass) all the hands up
Now back off, you know why
I'll bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Ha, run, bunny, run
I'll bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails

Look what I got in my nails
I'm not kiddin', there's a game and I ain't fold
I gotta be dealin' it, like your face is an 8-ball
You gotta be, gotta be like a man on the death row (Uh)
You'd better let go, give me some echo
These nails are made for your skin (Huh!)
I got what you need, got, got what you need
These nails are made for your skin (Huh!)
I love what you leave, love, love, love

(Sharp your nails) All the sad ones on the meds
(Sharp your nails) All the bad ones, all the cats
(Up the bass) All the ex-cons on the bails
(Up the bass) All the grown-ups, all the kids
(Up the bass) All the hands up
Now back off, you know why

I'll bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails (Run)
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails (Run)
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails (Run)
Ha, run, bunny, run
I'll bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Bump a bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
I'll bump this bitch, flesh pieces in my nails
Aye, aye, ah
Bump a bit-, just kidding!