Lyrics: Dallas Austin
Music: Dallas Austin
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 mess up, you gotta hit 'em up
Hey ladies (hey ladies) when your man wanna get buck-wild
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his cash and
Spend it to the last dime for all the hard times
Oh (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 mess up, you gotta hit 'em up
Hey ladies (ladies)
When your man wanna get buck-wild (oh)
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his cash and
Spend it to the last dime
For all the hard times
Oh (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 mess up, you gotta hit 'em up
(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're owed
Hey ladies (hey ladies) when your man wanna get buck-wild
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his cash and
Spend it to the last dime for all the hard times
Oh (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 mess up, you gotta hit 'em up
Hey ladies (ladies)
When your man wanna get buck-wild (oh)
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Get your hands on his cash and spend it to the last dime for all the hard times