Boomerang

We were more than friends, we knew our darkest secrets
With us, there's no pretend, everything we thought we'd speak it
You were everything to me, but now in times like these,
karma's got a waitlist and she's paying me to say this

Ever since you stole my man, he's been creeping with your best friend
When he leaves you, it all depends, and the facts just came on in
The house he bought foreclosed, an he just got a new car note
To his side chick he'll propose and that's what you call a Boomerang

Boomerang, rang, rang, Boomerang
Boomerang, rang, rang, Boomerang
Boomerang, rang, rang, Boomerang
Boomerang, rang, rang, Boomerang

Now trust is overrated, just like the games you're playing
This is what you get, because you're so full of it
And I don't need no deficit,
because now in times like this,
karma's got a waitlist; she's paying me to say this

Ever since you stole my man,
he's been creeping me with your best friend
When he leaves you it all depends, and the facts just came on in
The house he bought foreclosed, and he just got a new carnote
To his sidekick he'll propose, and that's what you call a boomerang

Boomerang, rang, rang, Boomerang
Boomerang, rang, rang, Boomerang
Boomerang, rang, rang, Boomerang
Boomerang, rang, rang, Boomerang



Credits
Writer(s): Wade Randal Johnson, Ny Bangerz Llc
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