Bebe Rexha reminds her man “Baby, I’m Jealous” in her new hit, featuring Doja Cat, which addresses feeling insecure about prettier girls above her on Instagram. But she’s climbing her way up the Billboard Hot 100 chart with a No. 58 debut last week (dated Oct. 24).
To avoid her self-esteem issues brought up by technology, Rexha travels back in time to the 1960s, 1800s, the caveman era and the dawn of creation Freaky Friday-style for the music video, which features special appearances by Charli D’Amelio, Nikita Dragun and more.
Check out the lyrics and music video below.
Baby, I’m jealous
Jealous, jealous, jealous, jealous, jealous, jealous
Went from beautiful to ugly
‘Cause insecurity told me you don’t love me
All it takes is a girl above me
On your timeline to make me nothing
This is me
A woman in dichotomy
I love me
Until I don’t
Baby, I’m jealous
Of the pictures that you like
Baby, I’m jealous
Of the girls with lighter eyes
Baby, I’m jealous (ooh)
And I know that it ain’t right
But I’m jealous, jealous
The jealous kind
I’m jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly on a plate
Sunnyside up, I got egg on my face
Waste trainer for a tinier waist
But I can’t help it if I like the way food taste
This is me
A woman in dichotomy
I love me
Until I don’t
My apologies
For looking on your history
I’m trying to let it go
Baby, I’m jealous
Of the pictures that you like
Baby, I’m jealous
Of the girls with lighter eyes
Baby, I’m jealous (ooh)
And I know that it ain’t right
But I’m jealous, jealous
The jealous kind
That chick can’t be that chick
Baby, I’m a bad bitch
If he fiendin’ he’ll prolly get a catfish
Keep him dreamin’ to pull up on a nap, shit
I don’t even be askin’ him, “Who dat chick?”
Uh-huh, who dat chick? Nah
That’s pitiful, that’s so average, why?
Some women want men and some girls want wives
Tell lies until they buggin’ and their pants on fire, uh
I stole your man
He got freedom to chase what he likes
I know you mad
But he ain’t even worth none of your time
It’s such a drag
I’m not being spiteful, but he’s trash
Won’t be the last
To let you know but he gon’ show you
Baby, I’m jealous
Of the pictures that you like
Baby, I’m jealous (ooh)
Of the girls with lighter eyes
Baby, I’m jealous (ooh, I’m jealous)
And I know that it ain’t right (you lied to me)
But I’m jealous, jealous (uh-huh)
The jealous kind (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’m jealous of her
Need you number (b-baby I’m)
She doesn’t love ya
Boy, let me show ya (baby I’m jealous)
I’m jealous of her
Need your number (b-baby I’m)
She doesn’t love ya
Boy, let me show ya (b-baby I’m jealous)
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Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Amala Zandile Dlamini, Bleta Bebe Rexha, Jason Gill, Jussi Ilmari Karvinen, Justin Drew Tranter, Pablo Bowman