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

While he was schemin' I was beamin' in the Bimmer just schemin' 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-ah And on the way I grabbed Soley 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 betta let 'em know that If he mess up you gotta hit 'em up While he was braggin' I was comin' down the hill just a-draggin' All his pictures and his clothes in the 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 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 betta let 'em know that If he mess up you gotta hit 'em up 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 betta 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? 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 see 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) Oh!, when you go then everything goes From the crib to the ride and the clothes So you betta let 'em know that If he mess up you gotta hit 'em up Hey ladies! (Hey ladies, hey ladies, hey ladies) (Yeah-eah-eah) (Whoa-ooh-oh-ooh-oh) (Ooh-oh-ooh-oh-whoa) Oh! (Oh go, go, go, ooh-yeah) (Oh, oh, oh, oh) If he mess up you gotta hit 'em up Hey ladies! When ya man wanna get buck wild Just go back and hit 'em up style Get your hands on his cash and— (Da-da-dum-da-dee-da-dum) Oh!, when you go then everything goes From the crib to the ride and the clothes So you betta let 'em know that If he mess up you gotta hit 'em up