| I’m sorry if I embarrassed you
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| I let my jealousy show
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| And that’s something
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| I said I wouldn’t do
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| But tell me how far
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| Is a man supposed to go?
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| When another man tries to steal your woman
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| And even lets it show?
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| He pulled on your hair
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| And rubbed on your face
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| And even had the nerve
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| To ask the color of your lingerie
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| Tell me what was I supposed to do
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| When he disrespected me
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| And he disrespected you?
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| Creating a scene
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| Is not my prescription
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| For protecting my woman
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| Against male intervention
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| He bought you drinks
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| And gave you invitations to his table
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| He insisted on dancing with you
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| When I said you weren’t available
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| Being nice to other men
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| I really don’t mind
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| But I just couldn’t stand to see him
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| Rub on your behind
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| If you say «It's over,»
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| Well, I can understand why
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| But there’s something I want to say
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| Before you say «Goodbye.»
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| Letting my jealousy show
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| Maybe wasn’t a thing to do
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| But I just can’t help myself
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| If I’m in love with you
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| Respect for my woman
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| Is one thing I demand
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| And I won’t stand no teasin'
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| From no other man
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| What was I supposed to do?
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| What was I supposed to do?
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| He disrespected me
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| And he disrespected you
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| You tell me
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| What was I supposed to do?
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| He pulled on your hair… |