I notice how hard you've been trying to be better than me.
You glare at me and smile when you're with a man.
You snake eye me when I'm walking by.
I left you for a reason.
Protection is first, your man is second.
If you want to hear me shout out my jealousy for you having a man while I don't.
There is no
jealousy.
See how I'm the one in
control?