Karma

[Chorus: Mimi Webb]

What goes around comes around

What you do to me must be done to you

And I'm the fool

But I wanted to get the best of you

You gave me less of you

Now I'm cold, I'm cold, I'm cold

[Verse 1: Alex Devon]

I used to want the one

True love I used to lust for

I thought I found the one, but she didn't want more

My heart was hurt and broken, so, I turned into a player

Played with their emotions, turned lovers into haters

So now my heart cold, there's a black hole

We crashed 'cause you a fast hoe, and I'ma asshole

We used to have goals, but those plans froze

And I messed up our picture like a bad pose

And playing with hearts is becoming a talent

Now I'm breaking her heart, damn, I hope she manage

She said "This is a shame, all guys the same"

She said she wanted a rang, but I wanted that thang

And she gave it to me

Now she live with regret

She'll forgive me one day, but she'll never forget

And maybe that's the reason I'm alone every season

I'm cold hearted, that's why they always leaving

Karma

[Chorus: Mimi Webb]

What goes around comes around

What you do to me must be done to you

And I'm the fool

But I wanted to get the best of you

You gave me less of you

Now I'm cold, I'm cold, I'm cold

[Verse 2: Amaan Bradshaw]

Uh, girls are trifle

Cupid shooting after me, but he can't capture me

I'll blast the heat with the rifle

Uh, fresh as a thirty minute shower and dove

I grab my nuts and flip the bird while yelling out "Fuck love"

Had a reality check that I cashed for common sense

Uh, I ain't been common ever since

I been calmer since my ex though

A bitch will leave, I move on to the next hoe

So why am I being so explicit?

Close enough to fuck, but my emotions are distant

And women ponder, how they get so attracted to these monsters

Who at first seem perfect, and then they start to wander

And then women start to ask "Why even bother?"

Setting up themselves for emotional slaughter

And God forbid this shit happen to my daughter

I swear I'll murder any who attempt to hurt or harm her

And that's the work of karma

[Chorus: Mimi Webb]

What goes around comes around

What you do to me must be done to you

And I'm the fool

But I wanted to get the best of you

You gave me less of you

Now I'm cold, I'm cold, I'm cold

What goes around comes around

What you do to me must be done to you

And I'm the fool

But I wanted to get the best of you

You gave me less of you

Now I'm cold, I'm cold, I'm cold