Hey Luv (Anything) feat 112

Mobb Deep [Explicit Content]

Hey Luv (Anything) feat 112 (Original Version)

Psssss... Shorty... come here (112)
Listen listen listen come on (oooh)
Yo-yo (luv you ... need you...)
(let ride, let's ride)

Yo hey luv, I wanna hold you and talk to you,
Put my arm around ya shoulda and walk wit chu
Be that one headed sherif give me world to you
I kno that nigga ain't doing what he suppose to do
I got much more to give than homie do
And you so fine I just wanna roll wit chu
You a queen bitch, need to come close to you
Need a nigga like P to just flow wit chu,
And I gotta try cuz anything possible,
And you just might see things the way I do
I just wanna get next to you, friends wit you
Burn hunids wake up in the bed wit chu
I luv when you walk how that body move
Pardon my mouth I'm just bein honest boo
I would pay for air time just to vibe wit chu
Kisses and hugs till the next time you swing thru

Chorus:
(So many things) so many thing that I wanna do
Wanna kiss wanna touch wanna taste of you
(Wanna taste of you& ooh)
Cuz i only wanna be with you you, girl you kno
Anything that cha need I got it,
Million dolla shopping sprees I got it
Anything that cha want I got it
You kno I got it (ask P) you kno I got it

Ma, I want you in the worst way
And I ain't thirsty or nutting
But when I say sumtin boo, I go hard for the 1 (oooh baby)
Hit my cell, I'ma take you out to eat
And kill any misconception that you got of Mobb Deep
Throw that bug in ya ear and it's about time
Cuz a nigga like me been wanting you for years
Bump heads here and there
And never got the chance
Best to those who wait once I get up in tha pants
Ain't no one minute man
Suppose to be wit him betta change those plans
Anything you got's to do
Lies to you must be out his monkey ass mind
How the hell he getting tired of you?
Let me light that fire that yah body desire
Get yah back to being sexy, single free like my do
Cuz I treats them right
You kno how I rock en where you at girl
I'm on the next flight
(So many things that I wanna do)

Chorus

Sit back I got this, baby girl ya straight
Fo'sure rest a sure you in the arms of strength
Baby I'd die for my love ones make no mistake
I'm not that man I keep my gun on base
And it's a cold world, yah man don't undastand yah pain
And I kno you getting tired of the same ol' saying
He expect to keep you locked, wit that 5 cocked rink
Let's coop that ol real whil 112 sing
Ooh anything you want and anything you need
Let's make this tuff uff and come wit me
Ooh anything anything you want and anything you need
Girl ill come running...

Chorus
(Repeat until the end)

 

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