| While he was schemeing
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| I was beamin in the Beamer just beamin
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| Can’t believe that I caught my man cheatin'
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| So I found another way to make him pay for it all
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| So I went
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| To Neiman-Marcus on a shopping spree
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| And on the way I grabbed Soley and Mia
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| And as the cash box rang I thought everything away
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| (Oops)
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| There goes the dreams we used to say
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| (oops)
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| There goes the time we spent away
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| (oops)
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| There goes the love I had but you cheated on me And thats worth that now
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| (oops)
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| There goes the house we made a home
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| (oops)
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| There goes you’ll never leave me alone
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| For all the lies you told
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| This is what you owe
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| Hey Ladies
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| When your man wanna get buckwild
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| Just go back and Hit 'Em Up Style
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| Put your hands on his cash
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| And spend it to the last dime
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| For all the hard times
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| Oh When you go then everything goes
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| From the crib to the ride and the clothes
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| So you better let him know that
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| If he messed up you gotta hit em up While he was braggin
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| I was coming down the hill and just draggin
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| All his pictures and his clothes in the bag and
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| Sold everything else till there was just nothin left
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| And I paid
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| All the bills about a month too late
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| It’s a shame we have to play these games
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| The love we had just fades away, away
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| (Oops)
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| 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
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| 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
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| From the crib to the ride and the clothes
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| So you better let him know that
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| If he messed up you gotta hit em up All of the dreams you sold
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| Left me out in the cold
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| What happened to the days when we used to trust each other
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| And all of the things I sold
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| Will take you until you get old
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| To get 'em back without me Cos a marriage is better than money, you see
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| Hey Ladies
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| When your man wanna get buckwild
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| 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
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| If he messed up you gotta hit em up |