Possessive

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I might not show it to you
But it makes me mad

When you start talking
To anyone other than me

Might not let you know
But it winds me up bad

And you won't ever get
How much it enrages me

I think I'm a little bit possessive
When it comes to you
And I think I can't just control it
When it comes to you

Want you to stay focused
Only on me, nobody else

Want you to keep your eyes
Only on me, nobody else

Call me jealous if that's
What you think of me

It's not like it matters
That's how I'll always be

I think I'm a little bit possessive
When it comes to you
And I think I can't just control it
When it comes to you

I'm possessive, hella possessive
Crazy about you and a bit obsessive

I'm possessive, hella possessive
Nothing can make me recessive

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