What Comes Around Goes Around Lyrics
| Song | What Comes Around Goes Around |
| Artist | Biz Markie |
| Album | Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Biz Markie | |
| Goes around | |
| What comes around goes around | |
| Sittin here reminiscin back to high school | |
| When everytime | |
| I see you, girl, you know that | |
| I droolDay-dreamin in class thinkin what would | |
| I sayWhen | |
| 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 couldBut 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 |
| zuo ci : Biz Markie | |
| Goes around | |
| What comes around goes around | |
| Sittin here reminiscin back to high school | |
| When everytime | |
| I see you, girl, you know that | |
| I droolDaydreamin in class thinkin what would | |
| I sayWhen | |
| 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 topshelf, 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 extrasandwich 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 couldBut 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 justafriend 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 |
| zuò cí : Biz Markie | |
| Goes around | |
| What comes around goes around | |
| Sittin here reminiscin back to high school | |
| When everytime | |
| I see you, girl, you know that | |
| I droolDaydreamin in class thinkin what would | |
| I sayWhen | |
| 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 topshelf, 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 extrasandwich 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 couldBut 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 justafriend 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 |
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