Blu Cantrell - Hit `Em Up Style (Oops!)

While he was schemeing
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
There goes the dreams
we used to say
There goes the time
we spent away
There goes the love
I had but you cheated on me
And thats worth that now
There goes the house
we made a home
There goes you'll never
leave me alone
For all the lies you told
This is what you owe
Hey Ladies When your man wanna
get buckwild 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 messed 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 bag 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
There goes the dreams
we used to say
There goes the time
we spent away
There goes the love
I had but you cheated on me
And thats worth that now
There goes the house
we made a home
There goes you'll never
leave me alone
For all the lies you told
This is what you owe
Hey Ladies When your man wanna
get buckwild 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 messed up you gotta hit em up
Hey Ladies
When your man wanna get buckwild
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 messed 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
Cuz it might be better
then money or sex
Hey Ladies
When your man wanna get buckwild
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
If he messed up you gotta hit em up
Hey Ladies

If he messed up you gotta hit em up
Hey Ladies
When your man wanna get buckwild
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