What goes around.... Comes around.

Go ahead, lie to me, boy
tell me I'm the one
then go out to your little parties
and have all your fun
hook up with all the cute girls
then come home with your head in swirls
don't know which lie to lie first
talking about all th girls you cursed
because you already had me
i just stare as you lie through your teeth
no knowing what to say i look at you with an OK
you smile in satisfaction thinking you've won
boy, it ain't over, I'm not done
you say i should trust you
but why should i after the things you've done?
it's like you forgot about me and hung me out to dry
slowly hanging me with every single lie
you think it's fun when you "trick me"
you think it's something i can't see
but you'll hear me make a sound
'cause what goes around comes around
and when it does it'll all end up on you
so i hope you're prepared for the things you do...
because it's coming, boy I'm telling you.....