Hit 'Em Up Style (Oops!)

Hey ladies
Oh
Hey ladies
Oh
Oh

When you're gold, then everything goes
From the crypt to the right of the clothes
So you better let him know that
If he mess up, you can't hit them up

Hey ladies, when your man gonna get buck wild
Just call back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his passion
Spend it the last time for all the hard times

When you're gold, then everything goes
From the crypt to the right of the clothes
So you better let him know that
If he mess up, you can't hit them up

Hey ladies, when your man gonna get buck wild
Just call back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his passion
Spend it the last time for all the hard times

When you're gold, then everything goes
From the crypt to the right of the clothes
So you better let him know that
If he mess up, you can't hit them up

Hey ladies
Oh
Hey ladies
Oh
Hey ladies
Oh
Hey ladies
Oh

(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 that's for that now

(Oops) there goes the house we made a home
(Oops) there goes, you'll never leave me alone
(Oops) for all the lies you told
This is what you are

Hey ladies, when your man gonna get buck wild
Just call back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his passion
Spend it the last time for all the hard times

When you're gold, then everything goes
From the crypt to the right of the clothes
So you better let him know that
If he mess up, you can't hit them up

Hey ladies, when your man gonna get buck wild
Just call back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his passion
Spend it the last time for all the hard times

When you're gold, then everything goes
From the crypt to the right of the clothes
So you better let him know that
If he mess up, you can't hit them up

Hey ladies
Oh
Hey ladies
Oh
Hey ladies
Oh
Hey ladies

If he mess up, you can't hit them up



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Writer(s): Dallas Austin
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