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 around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around What goes around comes around Don't want to think about it Don't want to talk about it I'm just so sick about it Can't believe it's ending this way Just so confused about it Feeling

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

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

Some friends will depart, some stay the same Some will fuel the anger, some heal the pain Some will help me up, some tear me down But what goes around comes around Talking to myself Pushing everyone away Is overcoming nothing And the thought remains the

What goes around comes back around Just look around It's been that way forever Baby, just look at you now, barely holding it together We were so in love, but you gave that up Are you happy now? This is what you wanted, baby now you got it Something 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

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

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

You've been growing up You've been growing on Further away from us now And everything below you dies The same fool in the same game My father he told me what goes around Comes, comes around again The faces you see on the way up Are those on the way back