Kredity
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher David Zmiewsky
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
H3 Music
Producer
Texty
Don't call me when it gets you
'Cause I won't come and get you
You broke me in to pieces, I don't know why I let you
You better start your running
'Cause girl you've got it coming
You can't escape the clutches of my justice and your destiny with
I can't believe that I fell for your lies
I never saw fake when I looked in your eyes
Im reeling in pain while you're in disguise
Do you have a soul? Is it even alive?
So all you did was use me?
A demon at best, you fuck and seduce me
Back to your ex, you said "he abused me"
Then toss me aside, and it's fucking confusing (fucking confusing) uh
You wanna go use, you wanna get fucked
To cover your pain, you fill it with lust
You're fucking insane, your soul is a bust
You cheated on me, you cheated yourself
You're stuck in a trance, you need to get help
I don't understand, how you could've delve
Inside of your past, and leave me to fucking-
Don't call me when it gets you
'Cause I won't come and get you
You broke me in to pieces, I don't know why I let you
You better start your running
'Cause girl you've got it coming
You can't escape the clutches of my justice and your destiny with
Karma, karma
Karma, karma (Your destiny with)
Karma, karma
Karma, karma
What goes around, comes around
Times 3, don't make a sound
What goes up, must come down, yeah (Your destiny with, destiny with)
Karma, karma
Karma, karma yeah
The devils trying to tempt me
There ain't no peace or resting
I wish that you could feel my pain, it's nothing but infesting
I wanna slash your tires
I wanna bust your windows
I wanna burn your fucking heart I know it's not that simple
But leave it in the hands of karma and keep disappointing your mama
I'm sorry for your mama 'cause you keep bringing all that drama
Remember when he beats you
Remember when he chokes you
Remember when he killed your baby, and how he fucking broke you, so
Don't call me when it gets you
'Cause I won't come and get you
You broke me in to pieces, I don't know why I let you
You better start your running
'Cause girl you've got it coming
You can't escape the clutches of my justice and your destiny with
Karma, karma
Karma, karma (Your destiny with)
Karma, karma
Karma, karma
What goes around, comes around
Times 3, don't make a sound
What goes up, must come down, yeah (Your destiny with, destiny with)
Karma, karma
Karma, karma yeah
(Karma, karma
Karma, karma yeah)
Written by: Christopher David Zmiewsky