What goes around, comes around What goes up, must come down Don't play with me, don't play with me, 'cause Now who's cryin', desirin' to come back to me I remember when I was sittin' home alone Waiting for you 'til three o'clock in the morn Weren't you

Best thing I never had I'm so through with that 'Cause honestly you turned out to be the (What goes around comes back around) What goes around comes back around (Hey my baby) Bet it sucks to be you right now Thank God you blew it I thank God I dodged a

What goes up, must come down) (What goes around, comes around Now who's cryin', desirin' to come back to me Don't play with me, don't play with me, 'cause I remember when I was sittin' home alone Waiting for you 'til three o'clock in the morn' Weren't

Tellin' me the things you that heard about Nothin' good comes when you searchin' for the wrong things Somethin' feels off when I come around Askin' me questions like, 'what do I believe in?' 'You,' everyone used to say 'til the church lets out That goes

What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around comes around (What goes around comes back around) I thought I told ya, hey Don't want to think about it Don't want to talk about it I'm just so sick about it Can't

What goes around comes back to you Holy God man Well won't you lend me insight To your counterfeited tyranny Mouth fulls of christian view Thou hath to be blind Ends so plain to me Out of body and beside myself

You made it clear that you're unhappy, yeah Go ahead and have your fun now Just remember what goes around comes around So you don't got to worry about me Maybe maybe I should have loved me first What goes around, it comes around, yeah I held you down for

It's a small world ("It's a...small world...") What goes around, comes around A very small world ("It's a...small world...") At the time you least expect it You get away with it now Soon enough it catches up to you Someway, somehow Nigga you reap what

What goes around comes around my nigga And what goes up it must come down my nigga The soldiers found below the ground my nigga Just hold it down we older now my nigga You say it's love, it is poison Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is

Here comes the showdown What goes around comes around Here comes the showdown, oh And the crowds are waiting, oh 'Cause if we break up Then we can make up Shake my booty all night