Big Sean What Goes Around Lyrics

Understand that what goes around comes around

And I don’t ever wanna come down

Baby, tell me it’s time to go

Tell me I gotta leave, then tell me I gotta stay

Tell me I’m all you need

Understand that what goes around comes around

And I don’t ever wanna come down

So, baby, tell me who the best

Tell me it’s not me

Tell me I gotta go, then tell me I’m all you need

[Verse 1]

Understand, I am

The renowned, newest talk of the town

When errybody talk and just keeps on talkin’ about

Wassup? Tellin’ girls “You should call if you down”

And if my phone doesn’t ring, then leave it after the pound

‘Cause I be up in the air, more than I do on the ground

My city is on my hat, and I’m wearin’ it like a crown (Westside)

You’re now rockin’ wit’ somebody on they fuckin’ bidness

Watch me do it big, no pun intended (Boi)

See, I done seen nights turn to days

Love turn to hate, hugs turn to laids

Niggas turn to sirs, Andre to Spades

‘Cause when it turns real, that’s when everybody turns fake

Instead of sayin’ fuck all ‘a y’all and turning away

Man, I was cool enough to say “Fuck it” and let ‘em stay

Fuck, I hate to say I told you so

So buying rounds is my way of saying “Told you, ho”

Understand that what goes around comes around

And I don’t ever wanna come down

Baby, tell me it’s time to go

Tell me I gotta leave, then tell me I gotta stay

Tell me I’m all you need

Understand that what goes around comes around

And I don’t ever wanna come down

So, baby, tell me who the best

Tell me it’s not me

Tell me I gotta go, then tell me I’m all you need

[Verse 2]

Now, I can’t tell what’s a better accessory

My new watch, or the chick that’s standin’ right next to me

Killin’ niggas at rap, but being the man’s my specialty

I love shitting on all my exes especially

Double shots, then re-reload

Let’s toast to the interns that made it to CEO

Boss player, collectin’ every single check that’s owed out

Puttin’ on a show until everything is sold out

Man, I’m chillin’ wit’ Jays, ‘Ye’s, and Common Senses

It’s crazy when legends are peers and your competition

I would hate to be a almost nigga

I call ya that, ’cause you gossip like y’all almost bitches

You know, went to school with Jay, and was almost Jigga

Or hooped against LeBron and would almost get ‘im

Y’all niggas make me realize how good almost isn’t

Would hate to look back on my life and say “I almost did it”

F-ck that, reflectin’ on the last chain I bought

They on my tracks, waitin’ on the next train of thought

Visualizin’ how the crown might be

Got the whole rap game tryna sound like me

Understand that what goes around comes around

And I don’t ever wanna come down

Baby, tell me it’s time to go

Tell me I gotta leave, then tell me I gotta stay

Tell me I’m all you need

Understand that what goes around comes around

And I don’t ever wanna come down

So, baby, tell me who the best

Tell me it’s not me

Tell me I gotta go, then tell me I’m all you need

This dedicated to my ex girls, both of ‘em

It’s also dedicated to everybody who be talkin’ shit behind my back

And then when I see y’all, y’all act like “Awww, I’m so happy for you”

That’s some bitch-ass shit, nigga

Understand that what goes around comes around

(This also dedicated to everybody who’s fuckin’ winnin’ today)

And I don’t ever wanna come down

Baby, tell me it’s time to go

(Everybody gettin’ it)

(After niggas said you couldn’t get it)

Understand that what goes around comes around

And I don’t ever wanna come down

(G.O.O.D. Music and the best)

So, baby, tell me who the best

(No I.D.!)