Karma, karma, karma, karma, coming for you If your love was a color, bet that *** would
be blue How you mess around with my lil' bro from
the crew?
You beautiful girls are dangerous Trippin', trippin', trippin', I ain't trippin'
on you Cause if you fool me twice, then girl, who's
really the fool?
Lost a big investment, but I gotta be cool It's a thin, thin line between love and lust
Don't go texting, none of my homies Talking bout you, sad and sorry
Talk is cheap and who needs money All of those likes and you're still lonely
So much for sunny days, in California These clouds are gonna rain
Cause shallow hearts be cold and gray Hey, welcome to LA
Where you trade love for fame All of those likes and you're still lonely
I walked outta my life back in Jersey for this Didn't think I'd lose you, but you do as you
wish Focused on the music, put my heart on the line
At least this guitar is mine Say, music, that's my first love
Almost put that aside When she deserved it all, she'd never go dig
a lot She'd just sing sweet melodies without poor
alibis She know all the right notes to get me high
So, don't go texting, none of my homies Talking bout you, sad and sorry
Talk is cheap and who needs money All of those likes and you're still lonely
So much for sunny days, in California These clouds are gonna rain
Cause shallow hearts be cold and gray Hey, welcome to LA
Where you trade love for fame All of those likes and you're still lonely
Sunny days, sunny days No more sunny days, sunny days, no more
Sunny days, sunny days Cause shallow hearts be cold and gray
Sunny days, sunny days No more sunny days, sunny days, no more
Sunny days, sunny days Cause all of those likes and you're still lonely