Olivia Rodrigo - jealousy

I kinda wanna throw my phone across the room
'Cause all I see are girls too good to be true
With paper white teeth and perfect bodies
Wish I didn't care
I know their beauty's not my lack
But it feels like that weight is on my back
And I can't let it go

Comparison is killin' me slowly
I think I think too much
'Bout kids who don't know me
I'm so sick of myself I'd rather be rather be
Anyone anyone else
My jealousy, jealousy started followin' me
Started followin' me