Текст песни Hit 'Em Up Style (Oops!) [Remix Radio Mix] - Blu Cantrell feat. Foxy Brown

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