Biografia:
Tiffany Cobb mais conhecida como Blu Cantrell (Providence, 1 de Outubro de 1976)é uma cantora e compositora de R&B estadunidense, que se tornou famosa por causa do seu single de estreia "Hit 'em Up Style (Oops!)" que ficou em segundo lugar na Billboard Hot 100.
Tiffany Cobb nasceu em Providence, Rhode Island em 1976. Seu pai é um afro-americano e a sua mãe é uma ítalo-americano.
Tiffany Cobb tem um registro vocal de quatro oitavas, na música "Waste My Time" ela sobe para a sétima oitava.
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Am
While he was scheming
Dm Am
I was beamin' in the Beamer just beamin'
Em Am
Can't believe that I caught my man cheatin'
Dm Am Em
So I found another way to make him pay for it all
Am Dm Am
So I went to Neiman & Marcus on a shopping spree
Em Am
And on my way I grabbed Sole and Mia
Dm Am Em
And as the cash-box rang I thought everything away
Am Dm
(Oops) there goes the dreams we used to say
Am Dm
(Oops) there goes the time we spent away
Am Dm
(Oops) there goes the love I had
Am Em
But you cheated on me and that's for that now
Am Dm
(Oops) there goes the house we've made a home
Am Dm
(Oops) there goes "you'll never leave me alone"
Am Dm
(Oops) for all the lies you told
Am Em
This is what you're owed
Am Dm Am
Hey ladies, when ya man wanna get buck wild
Em Am
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Dm
Get your hands on his cash and
Am Em
Spend it to the last dime for all the hard times
Am Dm Am
Oh, when you go then everything goes
Em Am
From the crib to the ride and all the clothes
Dm
So you better let 'em know that
Am Em
If he mess up you gotta 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 till 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
(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 thats 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 '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 em up
[Repeat 1x]
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 a marriage is better than money you see
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 em up
While he was scheming
Dm Am
I was beamin' in the Beamer just beamin'
Em Am
Can't believe that I caught my man cheatin'
Dm Am Em
So I found another way to make him pay for it all
Am Dm Am
So I went to Neiman & Marcus on a shopping spree
Em Am
And on my way I grabbed Sole and Mia
Dm Am Em
And as the cash-box rang I thought everything away
Am Dm
(Oops) there goes the dreams we used to say
Am Dm
(Oops) there goes the time we spent away
Am Dm
(Oops) there goes the love I had
Am Em
But you cheated on me and that's for that now
Am Dm
(Oops) there goes the house we've made a home
Am Dm
(Oops) there goes "you'll never leave me alone"
Am Dm
(Oops) for all the lies you told
Am Em
This is what you're owed
Am Dm Am
Hey ladies, when ya man wanna get buck wild
Em Am
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Dm
Get your hands on his cash and
Am Em
Spend it to the last dime for all the hard times
Am Dm Am
Oh, when you go then everything goes
Em Am
From the crib to the ride and all the clothes
Dm
So you better let 'em know that
Am Em
If he mess up you gotta 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 till 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
(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 thats 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 '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 em up
[Repeat 1x]
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 a marriage is better than money you see
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 em up
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