[Hook: Sample]
Jealous (8X)!
[Woman's voice: (Talking over the singing)]
Jealous?! What he mean "jealous"?
Know what I'm sayin'? He just mad ‘cause he all with them ugly hoes, know what I'm sayin'?
Girls don't buy him no clothes
He bought that ho some clothes!
He don't buy me no clothes
That n***a ain't got no money, no vibe, no dick
I mean, what do I got to be jealous fo'?
He ain't gonna make it nowhere
He ain't got no type of time, he has no career move, I mean...
[Verse 1: Eminem]
I come home every single day from working double shifts
And stop along the way to pick you up a couple gifts
I come inside and you pretend you miss me when you kiss me
Then you diss me and we strenuously fight continuously
Again you frisk me, for numbers trying to bust me
It must be only just because you never learned to trust me
Plus we only squabble over only irrelevant issues
Too many tissues, for my feelings you misuse
I buy you j**elry, you make a fool of me
I bring you diamond rings, you say I'm bad at timing things
So what's a man to do
When all I hand to you is handed back to me?
You act to be this gangsta b**h
That ain't what first attracted me
I used to love your company
Now you're always pumpin' me for information
And you tell your friends you plan on dumpin' me
So I'mma wait for your evacuation
‘Cause every accusation makes me wanna smack your face in
See, I've never been so sure, and you're just insecure
So my solution to your jealousy presents a cure
I recommend you take your things and check 'em in
Look at the nervous wreck I'm in
I need my second wind; say what?!
[Hook: Sample]
[Woman's Voice: (Talking over singing)]
f** you and what you going through! f** Eminem!
He just mad ‘cause I left that n***a for another man
Me and Eminem don't need nothing but minus money
Immature, me? n***a ain't got no dick, no swang in his thang
Know what I'm saying?
He just mad ‘cause I'm getting it all night
Jealous of me, know what I'm sayin'?
That's what I'm talking about
Motherf**er just trying to get this p**y
[Verse 2: Eminem]
I used to be a puppet and a s**er for your silent treatments
I used to be intoxicated with your sweet scents
Until the day I started following your feetprints, and tapping in your phone conversations through the heat vents
It made complete sense, there's someone else you like
So I confronted you and asked you, "Who was Mike?"
And you was like, "I want a new n***a"
Someone rich that I could follow
And you'll be over me by the time you see tomorrow
Leaving me in sorrow, Brandy never felt so brokenhearted
I fell apart when you departed, then the jokin' started
I was an open target, you play comedian
And I became the laughing stock but now I'm on my feet again
And so we meet again, you're acting like an ex-wife
All in my s** life, I got a message from Phife
It goes, "You didn't want me to see yo hon
Don't want me now, take the towel, wipe your brow!"
Quit trying to hunt me down!
You run me down and now your trying to apologize
For all the lies and everytime you made me ball my eyes
Because I got a bigger wallet size
You wanna swing it; jealousy is in the house ya'll, fellas, sing it!
[Hook: Sample]