| Yo,
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| Yo, I’m sick as fuck, and this bitch got the nerve to have me writing songs
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| about her
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| Yo, we gon' do it like this
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| Now check me out I met this girl about a year and like a half ago
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| Argued like some married folks
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| But never made me sad and gloat
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| Even when she dragged me all the way to hell and back I’d go
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| But fuck it, Cupid’s stupid when he aims that bow and arrow bro
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| Cause every day I’d go to work to try and find the cash
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| Thinking she’s out plotting tasks or even at the laundry mat
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| You know, doing things that are productive as the time would pass
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| But little did I know this bitch was fucking dudes behind my back
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| I needed proof so one day I knew to fake it
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| Told my work I got the flu and that today I couldn’t make it
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| Came home around like 12 O’clock and not a minute past the dot
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| Opened the door to find this bitch under another nigga’s cock
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| I never stressed though, I figured shit out quickly
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| And her best friend always hits me on the regular so swiftly
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| So when she heard that we were fuckin' man it hit her pretty quick
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| And now it’s Karma who’s the real bitch she’s dealing with
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| So when you left me in the dirt
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| And you got caught slippin'
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| And on the low was fucking other niggas
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| You know it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaad, bitch it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaaad
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| But then you saw me with your best friend fuckin' and shit
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| Didn’t ya mama teach you Karma’s a bitch?
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| Now tell me did it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaaad? |
| I bet it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaaaad
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| I hope it’s killing you bitch
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| She’s coming knocking at my door, talking bout' she wants me back again
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| bitch you had your chance before endorsing in your arrogance
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| Now you gotta' deal with the regret and the embarrassment
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| I’d rather face a hurricane than put up with your ass again
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| I’m not even mad at you and this ain’t to embarrass you
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| But decent guys won’t like you while your attitude’s your parachute
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| Use this shit as practice too, I sure did and had no clue
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| I’d find a girl who’s hotter than the sunset up in Malibu
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| Looks are just a bonus though, I love her personality
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| To say she’s perfect is inaccurate, she’s more than that to me
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| To me she she’s knowing what you have but excited for what’s to come next,
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| Like looking at the sunrise then admiring the sun set
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| The worst part about is you thought I’d even stay with you
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| But you made me impatient so I guess it’s see you later boo
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| And you coulda' had it all and I guess you’re sorry and shit
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| But what goes around comes back and exactly just why Karma’s a bitch, you bitch
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| So when you left me in the dirt
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| And you got caught slippin'
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| And on the low was fucking other niggas
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| You know it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaad, bitch it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaaad
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| But then you saw me with your best friend fuckin' and shit
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| Didn’t ya mama teach you Karma’s a bitch?
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| Now tell me did it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaaad? |
| I bet it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaaaad
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| I hope it’s killing you bitch
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| Just fucking beautiful, ain’t that guitar fucking beautiful man?
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| Ha, can’t say the same bout' you
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| So when you left me in the dirt
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| And you got caught slippin'
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| And on the low was fucking other niggas
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| You know it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaad, bitch it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaaad
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| But then you saw me with your best friend fuckin' and shit
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| Didn’t ya mama teach you Karma’s a bitch?
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| Now tell me did it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaaad? |
| I bet it hurt so baaaaaaaaaaaaad
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| I hope it’s killing you bitch |