Written On The Walls Lyrics

It's Written on the walls

And there's a price to pay

For playing with my heart

Ya gone cold

I said it's written on the walls

Admit your wrongs some day

Cause Karma will show, Up

And she's cold, and she's cold baby

Yoo-Hoo

Hey there, misses not hard to forget

You done screwed me many times

That's why your walls is feeling stretched

A Jump off, should've known

I wish my heart was in it less

I was all hopeful, but now

I'm all emotionless

Showed you off

My lil trophy broad was bound to be a mess

Now I'm vexed, you eating good

But serving bullshit to the chef

I remember rapping hard

But now I'm wrapped up in some mess

Heart freezing, but I'm freeing my heart

Don't need the stress, Be blessed

I'm cutting ties, from your beautiful lies

Spewing them capital lies so you can capitalize

I was your.. your one and only

What a massive facade

Your deceitful manners deserve

The biggest Round of applause

But guest what, I can drop you

Even faster than I picked you up

I Built you up, you leaned on me harder

Than what's in Weezy's cup,

You pressed your luck

And now your luck is running out

Oh and P.S. I want the keys back to the house

It's Written on the walls

And there's a price to pay

For playing with my heart

Ya gone cold,

I said it's written on the walls

Admit your wrongs some day

Cause Karma will show, Up

And she's cold, and she's cold baby

I counted up, all the time that I spent wasting

Thinking maybe she's the one

That's good enough to have my babies

I was wrong, and that thought didn't last long

But the forces that whispered into my ear

Carry this tone

It sounded unforgiven

Felt like it caught me slippin'

I'm tripping like is this karma

That's cooking up in my kitchen

I'm thinking bout all the woman

That I done went out and dipped in

The homies know T-bagged

More bitches than Lemon Lipton

Lord knows I was fishing

In Kamasutra positions

Insisting that we Minaj to Minaj

And I was no victim

Admit to my guilty pleasures

Whatever I was out picking

And choosing now it's my turn

To buck up and face the music

I guess I was foolish and I was wrong all along

Long live the forces of karma that bitch is strong

It's written on the walls and on tablets

That's made of stones

Oh and P.S, You can never rewrite your wrongs

It's Written on the walls

And there's a price to pay

For playing with my heart

Ya gone cold

I said it's written on the walls

Admit your wrongs some day

Cause Karma will show, Up

And she's cold, and she's cold baby