Songtexte: Martin Kember feat. Ashley Wilkes. Karma.

Karma's the bitch
Whoof…
Karma's the bitch

Girl, things I wanna feel about ya,
I queuing worn, who you left to play a role,
Look I ain’t want a chimes of jerk conclusions
Or why do less smell mess go more?

Now your hessonites,
And your belly tress,
And you make up-south me down…
Now baby look at me,
Put your eyed on me,
And why did you telling me when I trust to you…

I know you’ve give it up,
Don’t like to sweep the truth
You make me come a raid up
‘cause I can’t spell must say I love you…
Oh, baby baby faster…
Remember, that’s what you give,
These’s what you get,
Ain’t no excuse… when karma catches You-u-u-u…
Karma catches You-u-u-u… Karma catches You-u-u-u…

Karma's the bitch

Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-karma's the bitch

Feeling things, that I don’t want to feel about ya,
It’s a trip, how long continue a hay?
Now here you come with that tears, but still denying,
Now the damages has gone, it’s peace too late…

Now it’s touch for me
It is calling be,
Let’s escape to take it up,
Go ahead it cry,
Baby, tell me, why
Why would you look on me
I was true to you…

I know you’ve give it up,
Don’t like to sweep the truth
You make me come a raid up
‘cause I can’t spell must say I love you…
Oh, baby baby faster…
Remember, that’s what you give,
These’s what you get,
Ain’t no excuse… when karma catches You-u-u-u…
Karma catches You-u-u-u… Karma catches You-u-u-u…

Staying clear,
From he won’t out to disappear,
Who’ve been gone,
Baby burns, truck your belly here…
So it like be glassier,
You still do left ‘em, to do laugh…
Maybe homeboy come kiss
Like a shinny on your neck…
I got too much proud let you know
That I’m hurt!
So baby girlfriend here won’t out,
I’mma flirt, I’mma flirt!
Ohm yeah… go ahead cry!
I’mma jerk, I’mma jerky…
‘cause you can see line in me,
It didn’t work, it didn’t forked!
So put your boys pocket ting ticket
And ain’t no damn,
There we in covering midweek
It’s time to split your legs close,
Baby a sick, I know you learnt
But life situate pin is world,

Huh, Karma’s the bitch…

I know you’ve give it up,
Don’t like to sweep the truth
You make me come a raid up
‘cause I can’t spell must say I love you…
Oh, baby baby faster…
Remember, that’s what you give,
These’s what you get,
Ain’t no excuse… when karma catches You

Karma's the bitch

When karma catches You.