Blu Cantrell
Hit`Em Up Style(Oops!) lyrics
Songwriters: Austin, Dallas L
While he was scheming
I was beamin' in the beamer, just beamin'
Can't believe that, I caught my man cheatin'
So I found another way to make him pay for it all
So I went to Neiman-Marcus on a shopping spree
And on the way I grabbed Soley and Mia
And as the cash box rang
I thought everything away
Oops, there goes the dreams, we used to say
Oops, there goes the time, we spent away
Oops, there goes the love I had
But you cheated on me and that's worth that now
Oops, there goes the house, we made a home
Oops, there goes you'll never leave me alone
Oops, for all the lies you told
This is what you owe
Hey ladies, when your man wanna get buck wild
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his cash
And spend it to the last dime for all the hard times
Oh, when you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride and the clothes
So you better let him know that
If he mess up, you gotta hit 'em up
While he was braggin', I was coming down the hill
And just draggin' all his pictures
And his clothes in the baggin' and sold everything else till
There was just nothin' left
And I paid all the bills
About a month too late
It's a shame we have to play these games
The love we had just fades away, away
Oops, there goes the dreams, we used to say
Oops, there goes the time, we spent away
Oops, there goes the love I had
But you cheated on me and that's worth that now
Oops, there goes the house, we made a home
Oops, there goes you'll never leave me alone
Oops, for all the lies you told
This is what you owe
Hey ladies, when your man wanna get buck wild
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Put your hands on his cash
And spend it to the last dime for all the hard times
Oh, when you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride and the clothes
So you better let him know that
If you mess up, you gotta hit 'em up
Hey ladies, when your man wanna get buck wild
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Put your hands on his cash
And spend it to the last dime for all the hard times
Oh, when you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride and the clothes
So you better let him know that
If you mess up, you gotta hit 'em up
All of the dreams you sold, left me out in the cold
What happened to the days, when we used to trust each other
And all of the things I sold will take you until you get old
To get 'em back without me
'Cause revenge is better than money you'll see
Hey ladies, when your man wanna get buck wild
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his cash and oh yeah
Oh, when you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride and the clothes
So you better let him know that
If you mess up, you gotta hit 'em up
Hey ladies, oh
If you mess up you gotta hit 'em up
Hey ladies, when your man wanna get buck wild
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Put your hands on his cash
Oh, when you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride and the clothes
So you better let him know that
Hit`Em Up Style(Oops!) lyrics © Emi Blackwood Music Inc.; Cyptron Music
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