comma karma

Miguel

Cloaked in a cloud, disguised in the sky
Written in stone, that s why we rock so good all night
You better

Throw a party
Through the weekend
For the homies, yeah
Play my favorite song
Good thoughts, bad thoughts, baby, Funkadelic
Oh, cause it s a rager, celebration
If I m passing on
Smoke something for the love of me
Pour something for me
For a real G

I m kind of proud to admit that I m high right now
Think about all our good times right now
Just say good life, don t say goodbye right now
I love you like, yeah

Fresh sake, fresh sushi
Cotton candy and a Uzi
Send a prayer to the sky
Cause you and I were born to fly
Ooh, my, my, my
Hit me when you wanna hide out
Yeah, death row, do or die
Loving you was suicide, a suicide
But baby, this is not the end

I ll be honest
It was difficult, tryna love you, babe
But when I m in another phase
I ll be with you in other ways
Yeah, yeah, yeah
For the record
I believe that you ll be ready for me one day, one day
You can call it dumb faith for someday, till then

I m kind of proud to admit that I m high right now
Think about all our good times right now
Just say good life, don t say goodbye right now
I love you like, yeah

Fresh sake, fresh sushi
Cotton candy and a Uzi
Send a prayer to the sky
Cause you and I were born to fly
Ooh, my, my, my
Hit me when you wanna hide out
Yeah, death row, do or die
Cause loving you was suicide, a suicide

But baby, the is not the end comma, comma, comma
Can t wait to see you again, karma, karma, karma
Baby, the is not the end comma, comma, comma
Can t wait to see you again, karma, karma, karma
Comma, karma

A smile of joy, a tear of laughter
As in happy
I love you always
A sight that pleased, a sweet of sound
I love you always
As in beautiful
To me, to hold you close, I d like
As in wanting you
I love you always
I long to taste the joy of pleasing you
I love you always
Cloaked in a cloud, disguised in the sky
Written in stone
That s why we rock so good all night
I love you always, I love you always
Cause you and I were born to fly
A want that turns into a need, as in desire
But still, I like the way I m hooked on you
I won t fight the fuel that feeds the flame
As in you light my fire
I long to taste the joy of pleasing you
I m cloaked in a cloud, disguised in the sky
Written in stone, that s why we rock so good all night