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Hit'em up style (oops) - Blue Cantrell |
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while he was sceaming |
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i was beaming in the Beamer just beaming |
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can't believe that i caught my man cheating |
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so i found another way to |
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make him pay for it all |
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so i went to Neiman Marcus on a shopping spree |
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and on the way i grabbed Soler and Mia |
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and as the cash box rang i |
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thought everything away |
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there goes the dreams we used to say |
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there goes the times we spent away |
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there goes the love i had |
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but you cheated on me and that's worth that now |
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there goes the house we made a home |
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there goes you never leave me alone |
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for all the lies you told |
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this is what you owed |
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# hey ladies, 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 and |
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spend it to the last time for all the hard times |
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ooh... 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 gonna hit'em up |
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~music~ |
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while he was bragging |
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i was coming down the hill and just dragging |
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all his pictures and clothes in the bag and |
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sold everthing else there was just nothing left |
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and i paid all the bills about a month too late |
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it's a shame we have to play this game |
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the love we had just fade away |
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they goes the dreams we used to say |
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they goes the times we spent away |
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they goes the love i had |
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but you cheated on me and that's worth that now |
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they goes the house we made home |
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they goes you never leave me alone |
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for all the lies you told |
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this is what you owed |
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Repeat # |
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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 untill you get old |
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to get 'em back without me |
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cuz it might just better than money or sex |
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