Hit 'Em Up Style (Oops!)

歌詞

While he was scheming I was beamin' in the Beamer just beamin' Can't believe that I caught my man cheating So I found another way to make him pay for it all So I went To Neiman-Marcus on a shopping spree-ah 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 times 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 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 he mess up You gotta hit 'em up While he was braggin' I was comin' down the hill a-just draggin' All his pictures and his clothes in the bag and Sold eveything else till there was just nothing 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 fade away, away (Oops) There goes the dreams we used to say (Oops) There goes the times 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 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 he 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 Put your hands on his cash and 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