Lyrics

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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