Do Your Thing, Babe!
Michael Medrano
3:58I'm on your lips, you're on the tip of my arm I got you heated, got you slippin' your tongue You got a taste and now you're beggin' for more I'm only getting started, baby, come on Everything I want comes right back to me Every tongue that talks shit fall to their knees Karma is a drug, got you like a fiend If you want my love (you know where I'll be) Find me on the dance floor all night We could be together 'til the first light Ain't nobody better, oh, what you like I could make you feel, feel, feel, feel, feel uh! Yeah Karma Gets me Yeah Karma You look for something better, nothing compares You try to chase it but I'm already there I'm in your speakers, I'm the clothes that you wear I'm only getting started, baby, come here Everything I want comes right back to me Every tongue that talks shit fall to their knees Karma is a drug, got you like a fiend If you want my love (you know where I'll be) Find me on the dance floor all night We could be together 'til the first light Ain't nobody better, oh, what you like I could make you feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, uh! Yeah Karma Gets me Yeah Karma I heard your record, it was dick in the mouth That silver spoon ain't really helpin' you out I got you gagging, got you kissin' the ground You want me gone, I always come back around, yeah I always come back around Yeah! Gets me Uh Karma