Oops...! (Hit Em Up Style)
While he was scheming
I was in my beamer just beaming
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 Nemin Marcus on a shopping spree
On my way I grabbed up Soley and Mia
And as the cash box rang
I bought everything away
(Oops)
There goes the dreams we used to say
(Oops)
There goes the times we spent away
(Oops)
There goes the love we had
But you cheated on me
And that's going back now
(Oops)
There goes the house we made a home
(Oops)
There it goes
Never leave me alone
For all the 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
Get you hands on his cash
And spend it to the last dime
For all the hard times
(Ooh)
When you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride to the clothes
So you better let him know
That if he mess up
Ya gotta hit em up
While he was bragging
I was coming down the hill just dragging
All his pictures and his clothes in the bagging
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 times we spent away
(Oops)
There goes the love I had
But you cheated on me
And that's going back now
(Oops)
There goes the house we made a home
(Oops)
There it goes
Never leave me alone
For all the lies you told
This is what you owe
Hey ladies (hey ladies)
When your man wanna get buck wild (mmm)
Just go back and hit em up style
Get you hands on his cash
And spend it to the last dime
For all the hard times
(Ooh)
When you go then everything goes (goes)
From the crib to the ride to the clothes
So you better let him know
That if he mess up
Ya gotta hit em up
Hey ladies (ladies)
When your man wanna get buck wild (ooh)
Just go back and hit em up style
Get you hands on his cash
And spend it to the last dime
For all the hard times
(Ooh)
When you go then everything goes (whooh)
From the crib to the ride to the clothes
So you better let him know
That if he mess up
Ya gotta hit em up
All of the dreams I sold
Left me out in the cold
What happened to the day
When we used to trust each other
And all of the things I sold
Will take you until you get old
And to get em back without me
Cause it might just be better than money or sex
Hey ladies
When your man wanna get buck wild
Just go back and hit em up style (hit em up style)
Get you hands on his cash (ooh)
And spend it to the last dime
For all the hard times
(Ooh)
When you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride to the clothes (crib to the ride to the clothes)
So you better let him know
That if he mess up
Ya gotta hit em up
Hey ladies (hey ladies, hey ladies, hey ladies yeah whooh)
When your man wanna get buck wild
Just go back and hit em up style (get em up)
Get you hands on his cash (whooh)
And spend it to the last dime
For all the hard times
(Ooh)
When you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride to the clothes
So you better let him know
That if he mess up
Ya gotta hit em up