Hit 'Em Up Style (Oops!)

Blu Cantrell

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    (Get your hands on his cash and)

    While he was schemin'
    I was beamin' in the Beamer, just steamin'
    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 shoppin' spree, yeah
    And on my 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 for that now
    (Oops) there goes the house we've made a home
    (Oops) there goes: You'll never leave me alone
    (Oops) for all the lies you told
    This is what you're owed

    Hey, ladies
    When ya 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 'em know that
    If he mess up, you gotta hit 'em up

    (Get your hands on his cash and)

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    While he was braggin'
    I was comin' down the hill, just draggin'
    All his pictures and his clothes in a bag and
    Sold everything 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 time we spent away
    (Oops) there goes the love I had
    But you cheated on me and that's for that now
    (Oops) there goes the house we've 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 (hey, ladies)
    When ya man wanna get buck wild (mm, mm)
    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 (oh), when you go, then everything goes (goes)
    From the crib to the ride and the clothes
    So you better let 'em know that
    If he mess up, you gotta hit 'em up

    Hey, ladies (ladies)
    When ya man wanna get buck wild (oh)
    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 (whoa), when you go, then everything goes (oh)
    From the crib to the ride and the clothes (yeah)
    So you better let 'em 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 (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 ya man wanna get buck wild (oh)
    Just go back and hit 'em up style (hit 'em up style)
    Get your hands on his cash and (oh, yeah)
    Oh, when you go, then everything goes (whoa)
    From the crib to the ride and the clothes (crib to the ride and the clothes)
    So you better let 'em know that
    If he mess up, you gotta hit 'em up (oh)

    Hey, ladies
    Hey, ladies, hey, ladies, hey, ladies, yeah
    Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
    (Oh) oh, no, oh, no, yeah, oh, oh, oh
    If he mess up, you gotta hit 'em up (hit 'em up, yeah)

    Hey, ladies
    When ya man wanna get buck wild (buck wild)
    Just go back and hit 'em up style (oh)
    Get your hands on his cash and (da-da-dum, da-da-dum)
    Oh, when you go, then everything goes (everything goes)
    From the crib to the ride and the clothes (from the crib, yeah)
    So you better let 'em know that
    If he mess up, you gotta hit 'em up

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    Composición: Dallas Austin

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