[Eric David]
But I know I'm going to change that tune
When I'm back on top

Back on top in June
That's life


[Hook]
That's life
That's what all the people say

You're riding high in April
And shot down in May
That's life

And as ugly as it may seem
Some people get their kicks
Stomping on your dreams


[Verse 1]
Just the other day I'm riding on my high horse

Custom leather seats in the Porsche to die for
The jewels alone made him sick, I am an eyesore
The couldn't see me like Stevie, Mon Cherie Amor

With three or four baddest of my women friends
One in the front, two in the back of the latest Benz
Rims spinning, tires Pirelli

Happy days, I'm Fonzerelli
What you gonna tell me, am I not the realest?
$1000 bottles, just so I can spill it

In the VIP, standing on the couches
Talking cash, cause my money's where my mouth is


[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Ain't nothing like having that rug pulled from under you
Kick you when you're down, no one gives a number two
Down but not out, so you should never snooze

Cause the dude who's at rock bottom ain't got nothing to lose
If you know who you are, you ain't got nothing to prove
Cause to me, red bottoms ain't nothing but shoes

Win, lose or draw, I'm working on these flaws
I just wish chicks would stop throwing me their drawls
Judas kisses, lying to the missus

Racing to hit the street, looking for my mistress
Now look at me, looking for forgiveness
And trying to put my thing where I ain't got no business


[Outro]
What goes around comes around

What goes up must go down
I said, What goes around comes around
What goes up must go down

I said, What goes around comes around
What goes up must go down
I said, What goes around comes around

What goes up must go down