if your hair touch your face
im jealous of your hair
if you say just a word someone
im jealous of your tongue
im jealous of you baby
im jealous of you from my heart
how kind of love is this my Allah?
i will die to be worry of this love
never put a rose to your chest
im jealous of your rose
im jealosu of your waist..
from belt that wraps you around
im jealous of you baby
im jealous of you from my heart
how kind of love is this my Allah?
i will die to be worry of this love
it makes me going crazy
her hands walk all over her body
as long as she caress her skin
im jealous of her hand
im jealous of you baby
im jealous of you from my heart
how kind of love is this my Allah?
i will die to be worry of this love