Hey Luv(anything) lyrics

Artist  : 112 
Song : Hey Luv(anything)



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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 bit*h 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 as* 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 baked..
and its a cold world ya man dont understand ya
pain and i know you gettin` 
tired of the same ol` samehe 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