Karma

Imma keep it real for a moment
You're asking too much of life Ay,
you wanna be with a ten when
Your ass is barely a five

And boy, I'm not talking bout looks
Or the kind of car that you drive
I'm talking bout how your heart is
Whatever you have inside

And it might sound crazy
But when days get rainy
You'll be screaming "Save me!"
You'll be screaming "Save me!"

Now you're part in drama
Run and tell your mama
You got hit by karma
You got hit by karma

Imma keep it real for a moment
You're asking too much of life Ay,
you wanna come to a gunfight
When all you got is a knife

Wish I could get in your shoes
And finally see how it is
Waking up feeling entitled
To something you never give

And it might sound crazy
But when days get rainy
You'll be screaming "Save me!"
You'll be screaming "Save me!"

Now you're part in drama
Run and tell your mama
You got hit by karma
You got hit by karma

And it might sound crazy
But when days get rainy
You'll be screaming "Save me!"
You'll be screaming "Save me!"

Now you're part in drama
Run and tell your mama
You got hit by karma
Bitch, you got hit by...

You got hit by karma
You got hit by karma



Credits
Writer(s): Alicia J. Augello-cook, Kerry D. Brothers Jr., Taneisha Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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