In Envy Of Her Ex.
In Envy Of Her Ex.
Oh, I know I love my girl,
But a thing I do bother
Not her love for me,
It's her ex-lover.
Oh, they don't talk ever,
Only their eyes speak,
Even in this distance,
Their love is not weak.
They act like they don't care
But I can know it now
His heart skips a beat,
When she trips somehow.
Oh, I know I love my girl,
But a thing I do bother,
What am I doing here?
They are made for each other.
Oh, take her in your arms,
Say her sorry, my brother
I can't keep her from you,
Let me be her ex-lover.