I'm jealous, I'm overzealousWhen I'm down I get real downWhen I'm high I don't come downI get angry, baby, believe meI could love you just like thatAnd I can leave you just as fastBut you don't, judge me'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you tooNo you don't, judge me'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you too'Cause I got issues, but you got 'em tooSo give 'em all to me and I'll give mine to youBask in the glory, of all our problems'Cause we got the kind of love it takes to solve 'emYeah, I got issuesAnd one of them is how bad I need youYou do shit on purposeYou get mad