Hit 'Em Up Style (Oops!)

Blue Cantrell

While he was scheming
I was beamin' in the Bimmer 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 Sole and Mia
And as the cashbox 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 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 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

While he was braggin'
I was coming down the hill just draggin'
All his pictures and his clothes in a bag and
Sold everything else 'til 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 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 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, oh, oh

Hey, ladies (hey, ladies)
When ya man wanna get buck wild (mmm, mmm)
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his cash, and
Spend to the last dime 
For all the hard times
Oh (oh) when you go then everything goes (go…)
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 (lady)
When ya man wanna get buck wild (oh)
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his cash, and
Spend to the last dime 
For all the hard times
Oh (oh) when you go then everything goes (oh, oh)
From the crib to the ride and the clothes (yeah, yeah)
So you better let 'em know that
If he 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
Cuz revenge is better then money you see…yeah, oh

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

Hey, ladies
(Hey, ladies, hey, ladies, hey, ladies, yeah, yeah, oh)
(Oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, oh)
Oh (oh, no, oh, no, ooh, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, 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, oh)
Get your hands on his cash, and
(Um-da-du-dum, da-du-dum, da-du)
Oh, when you go then everything goes (everything goes)
From the crib to the ride and the clothes
(Everything goes)
So you better let 'em know that…