CHUTS - Karma Lyrics

Thanks for f*cking someone while I was in the States
I didn't know you were gay
I laugh at the irony you cheated with a guy
And it pushed me towards my future wife
Now I live the life that you always hoped we'd have
Can't express how much I hope that makes you sad
(I hope that makes you sad oh)
Everything I thought you were turned out to be a joke
You proved that to me baby when you blew us up in smoke
Ohhhhhh
I still hate you
I hope karma does its thing
And comes to get you
I still hate you
I hope karma does its thing
And comes to get you
Karma's coming to get you
You can call me bitter
But don't tell me I am a quitter
I tried and tried, you lied and lied
Turns out I just ain't your type
Now you're coming at me with all of your best wishes
Don't try to play me, I know you're vicious
Shove your love right where you like it
I still hate you
I hope karma does its thing
And comes to get you
Yeah, I still hate you
I hope karma does its thing
And comes to get you
You better run
You better run
You better run
You better run
You better run
You better run
Karma's coming to get you
You better run
You better run
Karma's coming to get you
Oh yeah, karma's coming to get you