Blu Cantrell - Hit 'em Up Style (2001)

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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


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