Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hit 'Em Up Style (Oops!), artist - Countdown Singers. Album song Hot Hits Now, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 05.11.2006
Record label: Madacy Entertainment
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 |