KARMA by bAbYbLaDe Lyrics
Truth is, truth hurts
You’re just a flirt
Plain white t-shirt
Swerving in the hearse
Made the car go skrrt
(Skrrt)
Poppin’ a perc
Numbs all of this hurt
Bitch, I need a nurse
I don’t wanna overdose
I’ve gotten pretty close
You think I’m a joke
Haunt you like a ghost
Fuck a fake, fuck a snake
Know from personal mistakes
Yeah, it’s posers that I hate
I’m a give it to you straight
No chaser
I ain’t gonna chase her
Yeah, she’s just a hater
Karma get her later
I don’t fuck with traitors
Bitch, I need a break
Like a cake, I’m baked
I’m a serve you, ain’t no waiter
This weed is gonna fade ya
Hypnotized by your words
Witchcraft, it’s a curse
Cause third degree burns
In my head, like a perm
Means the drugs haven't worked
Someday I'll learn
I know I’m the worst
I get what I deserve
You always strike a nerve
‘Cause baby you're nervous
You’re just trying to save us
BAbYbLaDe don’t fuck around
You’re just fuck boys
Don't make me cuss you out, boy
End up in cuffs, boy
I’m not a bluff, boy
I ain’t about that love
Like it a little rough
Bitch, I can be tough
Yeah, I get snuffed
Feel like I’m not enough
Take another puff
Use it as crutch
Ain’t been sober for a month
You’re just a flirt
Plain white t-shirt
Swerving in the hearse
Made the car go skrrt
(Skrrt)
Poppin’ a perc
Numbs all of this hurt
Bitch, I need a nurse
I don’t wanna overdose
I’ve gotten pretty close
You think I’m a joke
Haunt you like a ghost
Fuck a fake, fuck a snake
Know from personal mistakes
Yeah, it’s posers that I hate
I’m a give it to you straight
No chaser
I ain’t gonna chase her
Yeah, she’s just a hater
Karma get her later
I don’t fuck with traitors
Bitch, I need a break
Like a cake, I’m baked
I’m a serve you, ain’t no waiter
This weed is gonna fade ya
Hypnotized by your words
Witchcraft, it’s a curse
Cause third degree burns
In my head, like a perm
Means the drugs haven't worked
Someday I'll learn
I know I’m the worst
I get what I deserve
You always strike a nerve
‘Cause baby you're nervous
You’re just trying to save us
BAbYbLaDe don’t fuck around
You’re just fuck boys
Don't make me cuss you out, boy
End up in cuffs, boy
I’m not a bluff, boy
I ain’t about that love
Like it a little rough
Bitch, I can be tough
Yeah, I get snuffed
Feel like I’m not enough
Take another puff
Use it as crutch
Ain’t been sober for a month