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Good Karma lyrics

Performer SleazyWorld Go

Good Karma song lyrics by SleazyWorld Go official

Good Karma is a song in English

"Hello?"
"Hello?"
"What you on? What wrong with you?"
"Why you say that?"
"Just don't sound, sound like somethin' wrong with you"
"Idiot, look at what you did"
"Mm, same old, same old, this nigga
Doin' the same shit he always do"
"Mm, what he do now?"
"Cheatin' and then he want to beat my ass about it like always"

Bae, I'm good karma (good karma)
I took you from right up under him, he wasn't bein' humble (humble)
He had you, but like a ball, he dropped you when he fumbled (fumbled)
He thought he was too high to fall, then his ass tumbled (tumbled)
You deserve more than that (that)
Wobble when she walk because her ass just so damn fat (fat)
And when I be in it, I tell her to throw it back (back)
She told me you was small, you couldn't reach in her guts like that (uh)
How we be fuckin', she said y'all ain't never fuck like that
Boy, you a fake gangster, she said you ain't even cut like that
Why you cappin'? (Why you cappin'?)
You beat her ass, you think you tough, you ain't no savage (ain't no savage)
Try that shit on a real nigga and watch what happen (watch what happen)
She put makeup on 'cause you bruised her
Think you a winner because you won, nigga, you a loser (you a loser)
You ain't gon' understand what you missin' until you lose her ('til you lose her)
'Cause she got kids, you don't think another nigga gon' choose her (stupid)
But I'm here to tell you wrong
I'm the nigga gon' pay attention every time you don't (for real)
And I'm the nigga gon' look out for her every time you won't (for real)
Treat her like a queen (queen), all designer things
Ass look good in dresses, but it sit tighter up in jeans (for real)
Squirted on the sheets and left my boxers filled with cream (shit)
Girl, I'm what you need, uh, listen to me, please (please)
I'm tryna come over, so can you tell him to leave? (Tell him leave)
And I know you ain't feelin' right
Cheatin' on the nigga even though he wrong, you ain't that type (you ain't that)
Fuckin' with him so long, this nigga been wastin' away your life (for real)
Fuck with a rich nigga, I'ma buy you pearls and ice (ice)
I'ma take you out on flights (flights), I'ma take you out on dates
I'ma do the shit for you, I know he won't because he can't (he can't)
I'ma bring you flowers, I'ma catch you if you faint (for real)
After I whoop you, I like the way you walk 'round the house up in my tank
Yeah, that lil' shit (lil' shit), I like it (I like it)
The way that pussy taste so good, I just might bite it (just might bite it)
And when you text my phone, I get so excited
And when you hug me, I hold you the tightest (hold you tight)
I can't make this song about you, I ain't even write it (I ain't even write)
Said everything I felt about you 'cause I couldn't type it (I ain't type it)
Shoot my shot through Instagram, feel like I was snipin' (feel like I was shootin')
Up in vanish mode, conversation is closed (conversation closed)

Uh
Shit up in vanish mode
Our conversation closed
Between me and you
Let's go
Uh
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Chris Made, Joseph Isaac, Kavi Lybarger
Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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