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While he was schemingI 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 allSo I wentTo Neiman-Marcus on a shopping spreeAnd on the way I grabbed Soley and MiaAnd 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 meAnd that's worth that now(oops)There goes the house we made a home(oops)There goes you'll never leave me aloneFor all the lies you toldThis is what you oweHey LadiesWhen your man wanna get buckwildSongtexteJust go back and Hit 'Em Up StylePut your hands on his cashAnd spend it to the last dime For all the hard timesOhWhen you go then everything goesFrom the crib to the ride and the clothesSo you better let him know thatIf he messed up you gotta hit em upWhile he was braggin'I was coming down the hill and just draggin'All his pictures and his clothes in the bag andSold everything else till there was just nothin' leftAnd I paidAll the bills about a month too lateIt's a shame we have to play these gamesThe 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 meAnd that's worth that now(oops)There goes the house we made a home(oops)There goes you'll never leave me aloneFor all the lies you toldThis is what you oweHey LadiesWhen your man wanna get buckwildJust go back and Hit 'Em Up StylePut your hands on his cashAnd spend it to the last dime For all the hard timesOhWhen you go then everything goesFrom the crib to the ride and the clothesSo you better let him know thatIf he messed up you gotta hit em up Hey LadiesWhen your man wanna get buckwildJust go back and Hit 'Em Up StylePut your hands on his cashAnd spend it to the last dime For all the hard timesOhWhen you go then everything goesFrom the crib to the ride and the clothesSo you better let him know thatIf he messed up you gotta hit em upAll of the dreams you soldLeft me out in the coldWhat happened to the days when we used to trust each otherAnd all of the things I soldWill take you until you get oldTo get 'em back without meCuz revenge is better than money you seeHey LadiesWhen your man wanna get buckwildJust go back and Hit 'Em Up StylePut your hands on his cashAnd spend it to the last dime For all the hard timesOhWhen you go then everything goesFrom the crib to the ride and the clothesSo you better let him know thatIf he messed up you gotta hit em up Aus Songtexte Mania