Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hit' Em Up Style (Oops!), artist - The Lost Fingers. Date of issue: 05.05.2014
Song language: English
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 |
| (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 thats worth that now |
| (oops) |
| There goes the house we made a home |
| (oops) |
| 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 |
| (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 thats worth that now |
| (oops) |
| There goes the house we made a home |
| (oops) |
| 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 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 Cos a marriage is better than money, you see |
| 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 |