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Funny how it all goes down
Don't be sorry when it comes around
I'm like, "Oh my god, I think it's karma"
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ain't it funny how it all adds up
When you're always tryna push your luck?
I'm like, "Oh my god, I think it's karma"
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh my god, I (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh my god, I

Listen, the truth is, with you I would never know what the truth is
I fell for all of your lies, sh*t, you must have thought I was stupid
I trusted and you abused it, spent time and you overused it
A glass of ginger and Jack, sh*t, you must have thought it was Cupid
Excuses after excuses, you wanted me to feel useless
It takes a lot of truth to gain trust and one lie to lose it
I put you up over music, our flaws are what make us human
But the difference is you glorify yours instead of improvin'
Sometimes I remember back, you got your feet on the dash
Who would have thought something so good could go so bad so fast
Who would have thought that you would hurt me so much that I'd lose track
Who would have thought your lips and ass would be more real than how you act
And that's a fact, I never said I was perfect, I never claimed it
But I think you can admit that my heart is where most the pain went
Avoid all my favorite places I brought you to 'cause they're tainted
You cheat, lie, and play games and then blame it on being faded, it's

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