While he was scheming, I was deeming and the deemer just deeming Can't believe that I called my man you're cheating 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 left Jolie and Mia And as the cash box rang I thought everything away There goes the dreams we used to say There goes the times we spent away There goes the love I had but you cheated on me And that's for that now There goes the house we made a home There goes your never leave me alone For all the lies you told, this is what you owe You see, when your man wanna hip up wild Just go back and hit him up some style Get your hands on his cash and send him to the lockdown For all the hard times When you're cold and everything's cold From the crib to the wide and the cold So you better let him know that if he messes up You gotta hit him up While he was ragging I was humming down the villa just to drag him All his pictures and his clothes in the bagging Sold everything else too, there was just nothing 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 fade away, away There goes the dreams we used to say There goes the times we spent away There goes the love I have, you cheated on me And that's for that now There goes the house we made a home There goes your never leave me alone For all the lies you told, this is what you owe You see, when your man wanna hip up wild Just go back and hit him up some style Get your hands on his cash and send him to the lockdown When you go and everything goes From the crib to the wide and the cold So you better let him know that if he messes up You gotta hit him up When your man wanna hip up wild Just go back and hit him up some style Get your hands on his cash and send him to the lockdown When you go and everything goes From the crib to the wide and the cold So you better let him know that if he messes up You gotta hit him 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 them back without me Cause we both get better than money, you see When your man wanna hip up wild Just go back and hit him up some style Get your hands on his cash and send him to the lockdown When you go and everything goes From the crib to the wide and the cold So you better let him know that if he messes up You gotta hit him up Hey ladies, hey ladies, hey ladies, yeah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah You gotta hit him up When your man wanna hip up wild Just go back and hit him up some style Get your hands on his cash and send him to the lockdown When you go and everything goes From the crib to the wide and the cold So you better let him know that if he messes up