Why can't you just be ******* happy for me?
What's the ******* problem with branching out ******?
I'm not yours, I never will be, and you know that
But you insist on keeping me on this tight leash,
As if I am somehow your property, and you know what?
I'm sorry if you get jealous when I hang out with other people
Maybe you should have thought of that the moment you got a boyfriend? Hmm