Goes around
 
 What comes around goes around
 
  
  Sittin here reminiscin back to high school
 
 When everytime I see you, girl, you know that I drool
 
 Day-dreamin in class thinkin what would I say
 
 When I saw you, but you never looked my way
 
 It started freshman year and lasted straight to the 12th grade
 
 I have to give it to you, though, you was top-shelf, babe
 
 I asked myself time and time again: what was it
 
 About me that made me treat me like a buzzard
 
 I speak to you in the hall and you ignore me
 
 You keep walkin and talkin like you never saw me 
 
 You didn't have to conversate with me, I can say that
 
 It woulda made my day if you just had waved back
 
 I used to buy you candy, lollypops and gum drops
 
 I even pack a extra-sandwich in my lunch box
 
 You're treatin me like dirt and everyone in the school knows
 
 You call me out my name and crack jokes on my school clothes
 
 If anyone could make you feel good, girl, I could
 
 But you give me that look like you don't wanna be bothered
 
 But that's okay, just keep on frontin, see
 
 Cause one day I'ma make it, and you'll be wantin me
 
 Been tryin hard ever since I graduated 
 
 To make it big, and yes, I finally made it
 
 Been doin shows, videos and tv
 
 Now everywhere you go everybody knows me
 
 Now the tables have turned and now it's me you're hawkin
 
 Now I turn up my nose, and keep on walkin
 
 You see, ladies marvel me in clubs frequently
 
 And you make it your duty to come and speak to me
 
 Rememberin how she played me in the past
 
 Yeah, we can talk, I'm in a rush, please make it fast
 
 And we can start off with all the men you been with
 
 And don't come poppin that just-a-friend bit
 
 Remember how you used to diss me and play me out, how
 
 Come you got so much stuff to talk about now?
 
 The word's around town that you're on the money tip
 
 But sorry, I can't do nothin for ya, honey dip
 
 So pardon me as I make my way to the dancefloor
 
 And over to the bar because that's what I came for
 
 Cuties pamperin me with champagne and roses
 
 As I think to myself: thank God for showbiz!
 
 Everywhere I turn girlies throwin me rhythm
 
 Drinkin and thinkin who will be my victim
 
 Here comes that girl that used to diss me
 
 She whispers in my ear could she come home with me
 
 Yup, get your coat and we could shoot north
 
 Took her to the crib, and cold knocked her boots off
 
 After i got it, yo, I never did call back
 
 Thinkin how she used to front like she was all that
 
 It's a new game, and the odds are in my favor
 
 She caught the vapors and nothin could save her
  
 
 What comes around goes around
 
 You know what I'm talkin about
 
 What comes around goes around
 
 What comes around goes around
 
 What comes around goes around