While he was scheming
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


Chorus

(00ps)

 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 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 'ern up style to your hands on his cash And spend it to the last dime For hard times

(0h)
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 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
'Til 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


Repeat Chorus


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 'ern 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
Cuz it might,,be better
Than money or sex


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 'ern up

Written by D. Austin

Produced by Dallas Awesome
On So Blu {Arista)