Karma Songtext
von Rod Wave
Karma Songtext
Deep inside my thoughts when I′m alone at night
Lookin' for myself, I get lost sometimes
Do you believe in karma? Are you superstitious?
Are you tapped inside the universe with energies and spiritists?
Family over everything, I swear I love them dearly
I wonder, do they feel the same ′bout me?
Sometimes I wanna go back home, wonder how things would be
I'd leave rap alone if I could find them things for cheap
24/7, I'm rippin′ and runnin′, at times, I get lost in my feelings
Hate doin' shows, but I love my fans and
I′m lovin' all of these millions, yeah
And I love that girl to death, I wonder, can she feel it?
Sometimes I miss the past and how things were in the beginning
And tell me, have you ever seen love? ′Cause I swear I didn't
Mama gave me love, well, at least she tried her hardest
Fuck a opp nigga birthday, might pull up and crash the party
I owe karma so many heartbreaks that it scarred me
And the walls keep on whisperin′
I'm surprised you can't hear it
Tell me, do you believe in love?
Do you believe in karma? Are you superstitious?
Three hundred and sixty-five dope sales, that′s a play a day
Crack under my fingernails, only time I felt a way
Do you believe in love? Do you believe
In karma? Are you superstitious?
Tell me
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Three hundred and sixty-five dope sales, that′s a play a day
Crack under my fingernails, only time I felt a way
Only time I felt a way
You never made me feel a way
Oh, tell me, tell me
Lookin' for myself, I get lost sometimes
Do you believe in karma? Are you superstitious?
Are you tapped inside the universe with energies and spiritists?
Family over everything, I swear I love them dearly
I wonder, do they feel the same ′bout me?
Sometimes I wanna go back home, wonder how things would be
I'd leave rap alone if I could find them things for cheap
24/7, I'm rippin′ and runnin′, at times, I get lost in my feelings
Hate doin' shows, but I love my fans and
I′m lovin' all of these millions, yeah
And I love that girl to death, I wonder, can she feel it?
Sometimes I miss the past and how things were in the beginning
And tell me, have you ever seen love? ′Cause I swear I didn't
Mama gave me love, well, at least she tried her hardest
Fuck a opp nigga birthday, might pull up and crash the party
I owe karma so many heartbreaks that it scarred me
And the walls keep on whisperin′
I'm surprised you can't hear it
Tell me, do you believe in love?
Do you believe in karma? Are you superstitious?
Three hundred and sixty-five dope sales, that′s a play a day
Crack under my fingernails, only time I felt a way
Do you believe in love? Do you believe
In karma? Are you superstitious?
Tell me
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Three hundred and sixty-five dope sales, that′s a play a day
Crack under my fingernails, only time I felt a way
Only time I felt a way
You never made me feel a way
Oh, tell me, tell me
Writer(s): Rod Green, Nikita Vysotskiy, Brian Saadeh, Samir Mekhtsiyeu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

