Tytuł: Karma

• Wykonawca: Alicia Keys
• Wyświetleń: 462

  
   Weren’t you the one that said, that you don‘t want me anymore.
  And how you need your space, and give the keys back to your door.
  And how I cried and tried and tried to make you stay with me.
  But still you said that love was gone, and that I had to leave.
  
  Now you, talkin bout a family
  Now you, sayin I complete your dream
  Now you, sayin I’m your everything
  You confusin me
  What you say to me
  Don’t play with me
  Don’t play with me.
  
  Cause what goes around, comes around.
  What goes up, must come down.
  Now who’s cryin, desirin to come back to me
  What goes around, comes around.
  What goes up, must come down.
  Now who’s cryin, desirin to come back
  
  I remember when
  I was sittin home alone
  Waitin fo you
  Til 3 o’clock in the morn
  And when you came home, you’d always have some sorry excuse.
  And explainin to me, like I’m just some kinda fool
  I sacrifice the things I want to and do things for you
  But when its time to do for me, you never come through
  
  Now you, want to be up under me (eyyy)
  Now you, have so much to say to me (heyy)
  Now you, want to make time for me
  
  What you do to me.
  You confusin me.
  Don’t play with me.
  Don’t play with me.
  
  Cause what goes around, comes around.
  What goes up, must come down.
  Now who’s cryin, desirin to come back to me
  What goes around, comes around.
  What goes up, must come down.
  Now who’s cryin, desirin to come back
  I remember when
  I was sittin home alone
  Waitin fo you
  Til 3 o’clock in the morn
  Night aftha Night
  Knowin sumthing goin on
  Wasn’t home befo me
  You was,you was gone
  Lord knows it wasn’t easy, believe me.
  Never thought you’d be the one that would deceived me.
  And never do wha u was suspose to do
  No need to hose me fool, cause I’m ova you
  
  Cause what goes around, comes around.
  What goes up, must come down.
  Now who’s cryin, desirin to come back to me
  What goes around, comes around.
  What goes up, must come down.
  Gotta stop tryin, to come back to me
  What goes around, comes around.
  What goes up, must come down.
  Its Called Karma baby.
  And it goes around.
  What goes around, comes around,
  What goes up, must comes down,
  Now who’s cryin, desirin to come back to me