Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Justin Timberlake
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Timberlake
Songwriter
Louis Bell
Songwriter
Henry Russell Walter
Songwriter
Theron Makiel Thomas
Songwriter
Amy Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Timberlake
Producer
Louis Bell
Producer
Chris Godbey
Mixing Engineer
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Cirkut
Producer
Lyrics
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If they saw what I saw
They would fall the way I fell
But they don't know what you want
And baby, I would never tell
If they know what I know
They would never let you go
So guess what?
I ain't ever lettin' you go
'Cause your lips were made for mine
And my heart would go flatline
If it wasn't beatin' for you all the time
So if I get jealous, I can't help it
I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish
It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it, when
You're out lookin' like you do, but you can't hide it, no
Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?
Glad your mama made you
Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh
You must be an angel
Every time the phone rings
I hope that it's you on the other side
I wanna tell you everything ('thing)
Everything that's on my mind
And I don't want any other guys
Takin' my place, girl, I got too much pride
I know I may be wrong
But I don't wanna be right
'Cause your lips were made for mine
And my heart would go flatline
If it wasn't beatin' for you all the time, uh
So if I get jealous, I can't help it
I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish
It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it, when
You're out lookin' like you do, but you can't hide it, no
Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?
Glad your mama made you
Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh
You must be an angel
Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?
Glad your mama made you
Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh
You must be an angel
Owner of my heart, tattooed your mark
There for the whole world to see
You're the owner of my heart and all my scars
Baby, you got such a hold on me, so
So if I get jealous, I can't help it
I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish (I guess I'm selfish)
It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it, when
You're out lookin' like you do, but you can't hide it, no
Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?
Glad your mama made you (glad your mama made you)
Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh
You must be an angel (you must be an angel)
Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?
Glad your mama made you (glad your mama made you)
Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh
You must be an angel
Jealous, but I can't help it
I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish
Writer(s): Justin R. Timberlake, Theron Makiel Thomas, Henry Russell Walter, Amy Allen, Louis Russell Bell
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