You're too insecure, baby
Man a wicked, woman a wicked ah
But when time fi cheat, we no similar
No matter what woman do fi keep man happy
Dem a go still gi whip on like Rizla
Guilty conscience, a it a beat you
Mi care have no male friends, dem no people
But you fi know the world a woman you too evil
Childish and immature
You're too insecure, baby