Tyra Madison - California King

[Verse 1]
I saw a message from an 817
Guess all your exes don't live in Texas
Tailed your car to a cheap motel room
Nice to finally put a face to the perfume
I could freak out, go bat shit
Go home and cry it out on my mattress

[Chorus]
I'm gonna let somebody love me
I'm gonna let somebody hold me
I'm gonna turn the tables on ya
Leave a little karma in your sheets
You made this bed but I'm the one who's gonna lie in it
You ain't the only one who's got something to hide in it
And while you're out running round on me
I'll bе sleeping like a queen in your California King

[Verse 2]
I'm gonna open up your good wine
Lеave both glasses out for you to find
You got careless with your side game
Notches on your bed frame
I can do the same thing

[Chorus]
I'm gonna let somebody love me (Oh)
I'm gonna let somebody hold me (Oh)
I'm gonna turn the tables on ya
Leave a little karma in your sheets
You made this bed but I'm the one who's gonna lie in it
You ain't the only one who's got something to hide in it
And while you're out running round on me
I'll be sleeping like a queen in your California King


[Bridge]
And if you wonder why your pillow's still warm
When you get back in the morning

[Chorus]
It's 'cause I let somebody love me
It's 'cause I let somebody hold me
It's 'cause I turned the tables on ya
Left a little karma in your sheets
You made this bed but I'm the one who's gonna lie in it (Oh)
You ain't the only one who's got something to hide in it (Oh)
And while you're out running round on me
I'll be sleeping like a queen in your California King
Your California King