I’m not the jealous type
I’m head first in it
I’m head first in it
I want to feel alive
Will it hurt, will it?
Will it hurt, will it?
I’m not the jealous type
I’m head first in it
I’m head first in it
I want to feel alive
Will it hurt, will it?
Will it hurt, will it?

Could put my head underwater
And wash my hair of you
Just Like a son or a daughter
I’ll take care of you
You said you’d pray like a preacher
That’s all you’d care to do
You’re in the dark like a creature
That’s why they’re scared of you (one, two)

I’m not the jealous type
I’m head first in it
I’m head first in it
I want to feel alive
Will it hurt, will it?
Will it hurt, will it?
I’m not the jealous type
I’m head first in it
I’m head first in it
I want to feel alive
Will it hurt, will it?
Will it hurt, will it?
Hunhh…? You thought I was jealous?
It’s not that hard to tell it don’t hold water like no celery
Bitch if you wanna get aggressive
You can come around, let’s wrestle
I don’t even know what you said to me

It’s hard enough to make your point across
When you’re starstruck
And getting drunk every night
And I’m sorry
Not the one I used to be
Not all it cracked up to be, don’t need Ripleys I can see

I’m not the jealous type
Won’t check my phone tonight
I don’t care what you do
Won’t be no interview
Im not the jealous type
Won’t check my phone tonight
I won’t watch where you go

I’m not the jealous type
I’m head first in it
I’m head first in it
I want to feel alive
Will it hurt, will it?
Will it hurt, will it?
I’m not the jealous type
I’m head first in it
I’m head first in it
I want to feel alive
Will it hurt, will it?
Will it hurt, will it?