112 hey luv(anything) lyrics

hey love i wanna hold you and talk to you

put my arm around ya shoulder and walk with you

be the one that would serve you my word to you

i know that nigga dont be doin what he supposed to do

i got much more to give than homie do and you so fine i just wanna roll with you

you a queen bitch you need a king close to you need a nigga like P to just flow 

with you

and i gotta try cause anything's possible and you just might see things the way 

i do   

i just wanna get next to you and friends with you burn 100's and wake up in the 

bed with 

you i love when you walk how that body move pardon my mouth im just being 

honest boo

i would pay for air time just to vibe with you

kisses and hugs until the next time you swing through

 

112 hook:

 

there's so many things that i wanna do wanna kiss wanna touch wanna taste

never teesin' you..cuz i only wanna be with you girl you know

anything that you need i got it million dollar shopping spree i got it

anything that you want i got it you know(i got it)ask me (i got it)

 

ma i want you in the worst way and i aint thirst or nothing but when i say 

something boo i go hard for the one.. hit my cell imma take you out to eat and 

kill any misconception that you got of mobb deep.. throw that bug in ya ear and 

its about time cause a nigga like me

been wanting you for years.. bump heads here and there i never got the chance

specially the ones who wait once i get up in the pants and the one 

minuteman's   

posta be with him but it changed those plans anything you gots to do lock us 

through

must be out his monkey ass mind how the hell he gettin' tired of you

let me light that fire that ya body desire get you back to bein' sexy single 

free like mya

cause i treats em' right you know how i rock and wherever you at 

girl im on the next flight

 

repeat hook

 

 

Sit back i got this baby girl you straight

for sure rest you sure you in the arms of strength baby i die for my loved ones 

make no mistake im not that man i keep my gun on base

and its a cold world ya man dont understand ya pain and i know you gettin' 

tired of the same ol' same he expected to keep you locked with that vie capped 

ring 

lets cop that ol' rear while 112 sing

 

112:

oh anything you want and anything you need

just pick up the phone and call me oh anything you want and anything you need

just call me and I'll come runnin

 

repeat hook 3 times till fade