Karma

My life in shambles Maybe torn in pieces Sort of like the preamble Things were so damn peachy

I was living my life Good dick I’m throwing Treating chicks like dice Sevens, elevens I’m rolling

But then I met this cutie Baby you crapped me out Out of my box, you drew me But quittin’? What’s that about?

So I did what I do Spit game! (in quotation) You caught that shit like the flu Ya boy’s in heavy rotation

The next thing I know We’re an item, no kidding Now I’m trying to grow But now you’re scratching and kicking

I’m thinkin’ wait just a minute This chick must got me wrong I was just trying to hit it You made me wait so long

Yo I really stayed true You finally gave me the gushy And I tried to give you The whole thing but you pushed me

So the size ain’t it And I’m nice wit my movement You busted two….legit! It ain’t me…I proved it!

You wanted flowers and candy I gave you diamonds and pearls You wanted trips to Miami I took you to other worlds

You asked for quality time And romance on the beach You caught your boy in his prime And I rubbed your feet!

You wanted love and affection Plus a good sense of humor I gave you boyfriend perfection And I dismissed all the rumors

I dismissed all the rumors? What the fuck was I thinking? Maybe cause you’re like a tumor But, now you’re finally shrinking

They say that love is a drug And while that may be the case I’m a sucker for hugs And the smile on your face

36-26-38 Wit a freaky streak in you When we’re smashin’ we’re great Other than that I don’t see you

So I’m chillin one night Just coolin’ sippin’ on riesling I wasn’t drunk but nice And thought I saw you on TV

Yeah that got my attention I’m thinking “no, that is not you” Your hometown they mentioned It was a special on brothels!

So now it all adds up! And I’ll admit, I feel stupid It hit me hard like a truck Your game was witty and fluid

But it’s not you that I blame In fact, I ain’t even trippin’ You beat me at my own game I simply got caught slipping

You see I think you’re a blessing I took a blow to the chin I learned a valuable lesson And it won’t happen again

So baby girl I thank you And when you need a good laying Just hit me up. I’ll spank you But fuck that, I ain’t paying!

By Kelvin Terrell Cook

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