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