You were searching for some evidence that I've been cheating
Checking my phone, my mail, my crib, my pockets for no reason
Looking for proof
But you're only wasting time

You can say whatever you want about me
But the truth of the matter is
I never did you wrong
And you gon' miss me when I'm gone
Yeah you gon' regret it
Yeah you gon' regret it
Regret it

You started playing games
So now you've gotta deal with it
Oh it's such a shame
That we couldn't be real 'bout it
Karma, karma, karma
Yeah you gon' regret it
Yeah you gon' regret it
Regret it