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letra de karma - blake and miles

[intro]
aye b, i think we got another one (wowww)

[verse 1: blake]
she on a trip to the bahamas
i got a place in the bahamas (yeah)
she pledge allegiance to the commas (commas, commas)
but she been lookin for the, uh
she just looking for the, uh
she just know she could see better days
better days
i got the foreign like i’m out of state
italy made
we hit the forum, take the heli-way
hit the stage
he only want you for the day-to-day
no figure eight
that ain’t okay, yeah (skrr, skrr, skrr)
uh, caught your face from the back (yeah)
never trip off no thing i ain’t have, but
i just got a brand new place off the map (yeah)
i just got to come your way, cause you bad
cause you, uh, bad (yeah)
i get to the cash (yeah)
i just get straight to the cash (yeah)
check the date
he a present in the past (yeah, yeah)
no expiration, so i’m staying in my bag (yeah)
[chorus: miles]
you got a man, ay caramba (aye)
hope he ready for the karma (yeah)
it don’t matter if he wrapped around you
or tied you down
ima act around, and then eye you down
sippin’ on a marga (marga, marga)
hope he ready for the karma (yeah)
it don’t matter if he wrapped around you
or tied you down
i could show you commas, up ’til the mañana
you gon’ need to (yeah)

[post-chorus]
na, na, na
llamame, llamame
aye, you gon’ need to (uh)
na, na, na
llamame, llamame

[verse 2: miles]
she movin’ out of pocket (yeah)
i know a spray tan, but your skin earned from being out in the tropics
and you belong where bottles is poppin’
at parties with top ten artists, so hop in (yeah)
young kid smoother than his whole team
my life like a movie, he a small scene
and from way across the club i see you arguing
i got to keep it real with you
i thought he’d make it hard for me (sheesh)
i could show you chardonnay, and foreign place
buy a couple foreign whips that’s made to race (skrr, skrr, skrr)
and if you tryna dip la, and tour the states
then you gon’ have to tell your bae
that you two need to take a break
i’ll have you sending pics to your mama
i’ll always have you laced in designer
like tammi t, “ain’t no mountain [that’s] high enough”
that i wouldn’t climb up (yeah)
[chorus: miles]
you got a man, ay caramba (aye)
hope he ready for the karma (yeah)
it don’t matter if he wrapped around you
or tied you down
ima act around, and then eye you down
sippin’ on a marga (marga, marga)
hope he ready for the karma (yeah)
it don’t matter if he wrapped around you
or tied you down
i could show you commas, up ’til the mañana
you gon’ need to (yeah)

[post-chorus]
na, na, na
llamame, llamame
aye, you gon’ need to (uh)
na, na, na
llamame, llamame
yeah, you gon’ need to (yeah)
na, na, na
llamame, llamame
yeah, you gon’ need to
na, na, na
llamame, llamame (yeah you gon’ need to)
[outro}

- blake and miles

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